Lyrics
If it wasn't for fucking luck
I'd have no luck at all
Won't you come on up to my last stand
And watch me drop the ball
I'm going down glorious
With the bright lights, center stage
And I think I've found an ending somewhere
On the 27th page
It's the easy way out
Easy way out
You took the easy way out
Easy way out
I'm beside my telephone and it's beside the door
And I'm keeping watch on the outside world
I don't know what I'm looking for
When I find that I've been taken for those two cents that I've made
And Burns was right to disbelieve about the best plans that I've laid
It's the easy way out
Easy way out
You took the easy way out
Easy way out
Your silence only makes me grow cold
I was saving all my thoughts to share with someone who'd appreciate
But now I've gone and spent them all on a withdrawn candidate
It's the easy way out
Easy way out
You took the easy way out
Easy way out
Your silence only makes me grow cold
