Jason Larson - Failure lyrics

Well, failure's just another word For f**ed up opportunities All dressed up in a working man's clothes 'cause nothing comes cheep these days Yeah, nothing comes too easily When you're all worn out with nowhere left to go Well I'm locked and loaded in the beer lights Every night the sun goes down Well now, I have sinned I've been living with it since You can't out grow it When you grow up in this town Every night down at the same damn bar Where I blow my hard earned pay But I'm young and dumb And I live to have my fun So I'll be back nearly every day Veneration takes a son of a b**h Makes him hate the black he's painted on his heart Just like them gravel roads That take the rust and bolts And shake them loose Until the damn thing falls apart I've been waiting at your altar, Woah I've been singing nice and sweet Well my chariot, I can not forget The way I drug you along there through the streets Well now, there's a rattling in my jaw Where my f**ed up teeth, they used to be But I whistled Dixie and I spit them all out All alone trying to find that perfect key But here I sit outside your deadbolt Well I guess I'm old enough to know But I'm young and dumb And I live to have my fun And go the places I should never go Veneration takes a son of a b**h Makes him hate the black he's painted on his heart Just like them gravel roads That take the rust and bolts And shake them loose Until the damn thing falls apart I've been waiting at your altar, Woah I've been singing nice and sweet Well my chariot, I can not forget The way I drug you along there through the streets Failure's just another word For f**ed up opportunity All dressed up in a working man's clothes