Last of the International Playboys Lyrics

Verse
This pressures a m*********
Movin on and up
Through a crawlspace to nowhere
These theories and equations can't be settled
Paper trails are getting longer
Can ya meet me in the middle
And I'll follow the trail to you
Chorus
I never had the words to tell you
That I never had a home to run to
But I'm back on my feet and it's alright
Verse
The fact and fictions the same
Be quick to learn the game
Cuz everybody wants to play the actor
But percentage and factors
Can leave you high and dry
Chorus
Bridge
In a city of angels
It seems so out of place
Too many broken hearts
In too big a s***e
Chorus
I'm out of s***e
I'm out of time
But it's alright