King for a Day

Crush


I'm fresh out of regret
Smoked my last cigarette
Down to the very end like it was the cure
My heads turned upside down
Smile like a party clown
Can't get this coffee down its quarter to four

I don't want to go on about it
But how the hell can I live without it

I could see for miles around
Ah for crying out loud
Every face in the crowd was looking at us
Sweet amazing grace, every time every space
Everything in its place
Like I was king for a day

Out through this window pane
There's no one left to blame
But then its all the same as long as she shows that
Face like a beauty queen
Straight from a magazine
Swear that she's always been the last to know that


Writer/s: JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN