Grieves

Cloud Man


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Here I am sitting on top of the world
With nothing but a bottle of gin 'cause it makes me smile
When all your little prayers fail
Cause you shoot your words like a torpedo
The light that shines in front of you
You sill little fool of a pawn
You can't control the boat that you're on

It goes on
It goes on
It never gets better, no matter the weather at all
It goes on
It goes on
It never gets better no matter the weather you're on

You've got a funny way for asking for help
Screaming at the sky light
Blinded with your fists in the air
Blinded with your fists in the air
And you can't change the world by blowing smoke for fate
You stupid little fool of a pawn
You can't control the road that you're on

It goes on
It goes on
It never gets better no matter the weather at all
It goes on
It goes on
It never gets better no matter the weather you're on

You can't take it away
You can't take it away
I gotta fight for you all
You can't take it away
You can't take it away
It goes on
It goes on
Never gets better no matter the weather at all
It goes on
It goes on
Never gets better no matter the weather you're on