maggie said
Singer:merchant, natalie
dig one more shallow grave before i'm dead
i'm just lookin' for a place that i can lay my weary head
they wreck the table at the game of love
it's just stupid luck if you rise above
everybody's second in death
what did i get for all of that?
it's so hard to find the golden fleece to spin my golden thread
you're preachin' to the choir
you're not stickin' out your neck
what did i get for all of that?
don't let them take that halo from your head
i can see you're turning hard now
don't lose your tenderness
what did i get for all of that?