My Kind Of Man

Fed up, I threw the notebook
across the room
Threw up once more this morning
knowing I would never see you again

And that's just how it is
You take what you can't leave
You smoke and watch the fire smoldering
with ashes in your eyes
it comes as no surprise

I kicked the table down
smashed glasses in my sleep
and I could smell the demons
surrounding me

But that's just how it is
You take one on the chin
You smoke and watch the fire smoldering
with ashes in your eyes
it comes as no surprise