Bradley

Lyrics & Music- Jason Foley
Horns: Day 19
1999, Day 19

Bradley, poor Bradley
That needle kept you
locked for that year
from the world outside
no contact with that thing...
no contact with that thing
we call a normal life

A brilliant mind
that has laid to waste
for the supposed
one year taste
of that sweet unatural juice

Staying up
for all those endless nights
on end
for the world you hide
for the world you hide from all your friends

And if I had a shotgun
you know what I'd do?
I point that shit right at the sky
and shoot heaven on down for you.

Live for the needle
Die by the throan
Live for yourself
Die all alone

Multi-platinum
a sight you never
quite did see
for the world you hide
for the world you hide from all your fans

And if I had a shotgun
you know what I'd do?
I point that shit right at the sky
and shoot heaven on down for you.

Live for the needle
Die by the throan
Live for yourself
Die all alone



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