歌词
I was somebody somebody knew
I'm a qualified entertainer
Kicking into the rim 'til it's true
Saving all my time for later
And this white dove on my shoulder
I caught him under the bridge
Kicking trash, getting older, what a way to live
My attackers are cracking a joke
I was born out in the stable
Filling the blanks with smoke
And doing anybody a favors
And this white dove on my shoulder
I caught him under the bridge
Kicking trash, getting older, what a way to live
What a way to live, what a way to live, what a way to live
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Well I got a lifetime's supply of beliefs
But I've got no idea where they come from
And the last time I passed by Louise, she was calling out for someone
And this white dove on my shoulder
I caught him under the bridge
Kicking trash, getting older, what a way to live
What a way to live, what a way to live, what a way to live