Michael McGuire May The Best Man
Welcome to the big world little man, where the best you can do is all you
can, in the endless days of yesterdays dreams, and every night is busted
at the seams, these fantasies are appalling and appealing at the same
time, the blood of the lamb with a twist of lime, your future reads just like
your past, you cant break the spell once it’s been cast.
You resign your self to a troubled life, divorce the world and take a wife, a
choice has been made but you didn’t get to choose, oh oh may the best
man.....
Welcome to the little world big man (pig man), where the best you can do
s the best you can, the end of the road is an easy pace, the fattest rat will
win the race, desires only limit is a poor cash flow, all dreams come true
in reality’s afterglow, the icon who worships his prayers, who seems
concerned but never cares.
Headlong your self righteous ideal is hurled, you divorce your wife and
take the world, your virtue is just a thinly disguised sin, oh oh may the
best man.....
Welcome to the real world simple man, where all you can do is all you
can, laughter is the middle way between the seriousness and the sorrow,
today is the never ending bridge between yesterday and tomorrow, the
kingdom is not the castle nor the king, it’s the song itself that inspires
one to sing, the tragic beauty of the truth knows no shame, and the eye
of the beholder cast no blame.
The light still pervades in the darkness blind, the path is hard to keep
though it’s easy to find, and all those other tall tells well thats just so
much shit, oh oh may the best man quit!
