Lyrics

Got back on the King car
There was Jimmy Gamble
All bright and breezy,
Like it's all well in hand
His past is all reportable,
Mine well it's deplorable
This one is the undefeated man
I'll have to take this meeting
Some pity, then a greeting
This grimace, that's me, trying to smile
That gets me more compassion
Which I wish that folks would ration
What a f*##ing hard ass
Now he's kind
Some years are worse than others
My lost, my broken brothers
I see you in the wreckage of your lives
Don't give up
There'll come a season
A springtime and then reason
Will comeback to the shambles of your mind
I say hang on for a season
For a springtime and new reasons
To step out from the wreckage of your pride
Don't give up
Some years are worse than others
My lost, my broken brothers
I see you in the wreckage of your lives
Don't give up
There'll come a season
A springtime and then reason
Will comeback to the shambles of your mind
I say hang on for a season
For a springtime and new reasons
To step out from the wreckage of your pride
Don't give up
Don't give up
Don't give up