.compensation for the little man
just ain't what it used to be
hillside lounge at the edge of town
a breathing man you'd swear was dead
he's alone - in smoke that turns to stone
he lives a lie
sailing sunsets on a carbon heart
can burn away just like your dreams
underpaid and .
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