My first fingerpicking attempt
Good Sober.....Better On 40
Weapons of Mass Destruction
Story behind the song
My brain motivated me primarily, with a little help from my imaginary friend
Lyrics
I see a different road
I leave my mom a note
Say Mama
Oh hey Mama
I see a different road
I tell my friends today
Say fellas
Dont wait fellas
I see a different world
I tell the man today
Say buddy
Oh hey buddy
I see a different world
I tell the man today
Say buddy
I guess Im leaving buddy
So many questions
But not enough answers
To fill my cup
So many failures
Who will be there to pick me up
U may find me roaming
So far away from home
If you see me baby
Just tell my mom I left a note
I gotta see it through my own 2 eyes
What makes a man a man
I gotta see it through my own 2 eyes
Can I make it through all this w/out a plan
I gotta see it through my own 2 eyes
Is this where I belong
I gotta see it through my own 2 eyes
Along a different road
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