Eric Tyler - Muertos

I had my palm read but they couldn't find my lifeline
Told me I had died around one hundred million different times
Said I wasn't worth a single nickel or a single dime
And all the friends I've made, well, I had corrupted all their minds

So I went to the club where I usually hang out
The dancers all remembered me cuz I stuck out in the crowd
They came up to my barstool and asked me for some songs
And all that I could mutter was "Something's bound to go wrong"

Quiero irme este lugar
Me siento tan sola
Odio este bar

Muertos

So after some cervezas, I went up to the stage
The dancers never left it, so they got into my way
I sang some sweet renditions of some songs that I had made
But the dancers stole my tips, so I guess I won't get paid

I picked up my guitar and walked back to my seat
The dancers were all laughing cause they knew they had me beat
It was a textbook day in the life of a cynic
Life is so easy when you know you can't win it

Quiero irme este lugar
Me siento tan sola
Odio este bar

Muertos

Written by:
Eric Pickerill

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