El ruido de un tren me despierta
fueron dos horas y media las que dormi
y me desayuno un cigarro
y el espejo me dice estas mas flaco que nunca
mi cuarto es un caos de objetos
nada en su lugar
Hace un mes me cortaron el telefono
y esta tele en blanco y negro
no quiere funcionar
y tu foto ruiseña a un costado
aunque parezca cursi
me provoca una lagrima
y el perro que era mi unico amigo
se busco otro amo
Y sigo aqui
tan solo como un rubio en Harlem
Y soy libre y no me sirve
para que quiere la libertad en la luna un tigre
no me sirve
he compartido mi cama cien veces y quiero irme
que me pasa
a donde vivo desde que no estas ya no le llamo casa
Cae la noche y todo es silencio
queda sin nadie la calle treinta y tres
y esta noche hay que encender una vela
por no pagar me cortaron la luz
y para colmo la señora me avisa
mi alquiler esta en mora
Y sigo aqui
tan solo como un hipie en SiberiaWords and Music by Jon Langford
Well I worked hard and I got lots of money
Well I tried hard but I don't wanna stay
Yeah I've seen too much trouble, I felt too much pressure bubble
I knew there had to be a better way
I wouldn't hide if you thought I was worth it
You'd smack me down when I misbehave
But everybody knows that I've got flunkies here in tow
To clean up all the messes that I've made
CHORUS:
I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff
And it's hard to tell if life is a burden or a gift
Yeah I'm going over the cliff
Forgive me or forget me everybody
Well I guess I always had this honest streak
Yeah I'm sick of all the yawning, the bitching, and the bawling
I'm sick of feeling powerless and weak
Please don't call me cool just call me "asshole"
'Cause I will be a beggar not a king
And the devil don't care if you're a fish or your're a stick (chip)
Yeah I'm going over the cliff
CHORUS
Well in New York and L.A. they're sending faxes
So the company can wash its hands of this
Yeah there was no one there to look after me or care
Well I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff
Yeah success on someone else's terms don't mean a fucking thing
I'm going over the cliff
That's right, success on someone else's terms don't mean a fucking thing
I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff