Fiction Plane - Author Lies lyrics

Break down and cry like this There's worse things but it still stings When you came on the audience hissed But this plays it's conveniently simple There's gotta be a winner and it's not you The front-row sitters has his problem too The author lies Bitter forces and lame racehorses You'll never work in this town I don't expect you to ever be so wrecked Don't ask me to be there at your side There's a half-hour wait and I'm growing impatient Give me some food that is easy to chew I feel so zen when I do things that are easy Paint him a color, make him one or the other Or spin him on your finger like your talented brother The author lied Bitter forces and lame racehorses You'll never work in this town I don't expect you to ever be so wrecked The author lies Bitter forces and lame racehorses You'll never work in this town I don't expect you to ever be so wrecked Today We start again Today We start again We start again We start again We start again The author lies Bitter forces and lame racehorses You'll never work in this town I don't expect you to ever be so wrecked The author lies Bitter forces and lame racehorses You'll never work in this town I don't expect you to ever be so wrecked You're singing a song Bitter forces and lame racehorses You're singing a song I don't expect you to ever be so wrecked You're singing a song Bitter forces and lame racehorses You're singing a song I don't expect