Lucky b******s Lyrics

When words gather on the grounds
And all the eyes
Are stars in the clouds
I stand aside or fall behind
I draw my gun to blow my mind
When girls are toys and men are boys
And all my options give no choice
I stand aside or fall behind
I pull my scope
To watch your kind
Lucky b******s I envy you
You always seem so at ease

But I got a trick of my own
I close my eyes
And I"m back home
Sitting on the porch leaning back
Watching stars tumbling down