Ordering another drink
Drinking, trying not to think
About the old love
My own name's been bought and sold
I am stuck and I am controlled
On marionette patrol
Been going up, going down
Then a few years just hanging around
Being framed, missing mom
Then writing songs as the invisible man
And then again
Maintaining
In this town
I was eagle and I was gay
Big shot, holy, he would pave my way
Then put me in his way
Mr. Holy, he's a man I can't fight
He owns every word I write
That son of a *, you're ruling
Going up, going down
Then a few years just hanging around
Being framed, missing mom
Then writing songs as the invisible man
And then again
Maintaining in this town
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
