Lagwagon Lyrics

Hey chief how's the status puddle Is it hard to hold your bad breath How's the picture perfect likeness Nice frame from the way you see yourself Smile Look into the place of our old school Denial Nice move The hundred meter rhythm You always go the distance The memories shared are not honored Nostalgia is under current It must be such a burden You'll see them on the way downstream I followed and jaded the road I hated This farewell in lieu of a letter, a should of I'll never be able to withdraw the message sent The status pool defines you The photos will remind you You reinvented your minors world And drove into town Bite the hand feeding Leave it bleeding Go and be able Earn your label I heard you were better man A letter from some old forgotten friend Inbred Hey chief how's the karma struggle Is it hard to hold your bad breath How's the picture perfect ending Nice frame from the way you see yourself Click! Smile See you