Mike Fisher Streets Of Gold
I spent my money on the things that made me feel alright
Alright's just not enough for me to live and justify
Stealing seconds from the gracious hand of father time,
You cookie cutters got some nerve for telling me what's right
Not gonna take advice
From one who's heart has died
You've got your own life
Get your dirty hands off mind
Don't try to tell me I can be something that I despise
Just a shell, a heavy heart, a pair of sunken eyes
The safer route is only safe if you're an empty soul
You mother f..ckers only think you live in streets of gold
Not gonna take advice
From one who's heart has died
You've got your own life
Get your dirty hands off mine
Why so addicted to sadness of a life secure?
Please don't be bothered by the badness of my dreams
I'm sure a while ago you had your own but couldn't follow through
So bite that tongue right now
I've got a couple words for you
Not gonna take advice
From one who's heart has died
You've got your own life
Get your dirty hands off mine
Your dirty hands off mine
Your dirty hands off mine
