The Old Gospel Choir-Modern Baseball

[00:08.79]There's a tombstone in the brush with your name on the front [00:12.48]But I had no bucks to get "Here lies They-Ran-Outta-Luck" [00:21.28]On the back of it [00:23.03]Sharp as a tack, but in the sense that you're not smart, just a ***** [00:29.46]In my finger or my toe [00:31.44]Ripping staggered holes all the way to my chest [00:37.18]All the way to my chest [00:41.71]But every tremble in your voice still echoes in my ears [00:46.53]One good night of sleep per year [00:50.90]There's a tombstone in the brush with my name on the front [00:54.52]But I had no guts to get "Here lies He-Ran-Outta-Luck" [01:02.02]On the back of it [01:04.58]Sharp as a tack, but in the sense that I'm not smart, just a ***** [01:10.84]In the fingers and the toes of all of those who show interest in me [01:17.64]And from where I'm standing [01:23.16]It looks like I'm way long overdue [01:26.77]I know what you meant when you said "**** you" [01:30.84]Breaking up never felt so cruel [01:34.76]And now I'm tired [01:36.71]And now I'm dead to me [02:01.59]Can we act like we never broke each others' hearts? [02:06.41]At least mine, I don't know how you felt from the start [02:11.25]Oh, that's vile, oh, I'm cruel, oh it's god damn mean [02:16.28]I sure as hell know one thing [02:20.95]You sure ain't dead to me