The Connoisseur
Walking down the lonely road that you call life
Whats all this for?
Struggle everyday, choosing wrong from right
Life's endless chore
I went downtown today to get myself a fix
Wanted nothing more
Drove away the kids and filtered out the tricks
Oh what a bore
But I, have no other way, to ease the pain
So I guess that's just the way its gonna be
Won't know for sure
Win or lose I guess we're gonna have to see
Is your shit pure?
Then I, finally can escape what I fear most
Real life, coupled with a parasitic host
Hey, wait, please, don't save me from my hell
I say, No, Oh, please, just cast me down the well
Take me away
Dont you take me away
I'm here to say
Please don't take me away
Writer/s: Bill Grant, Murray Sokoloski, Will Maeder
