Get Off My Lawn – Frankie McCabe (music video)


The embers burnt my fingers like I hoped that last inhale might save me in my smoke-laced lies Waited on fairytales Stark white picket fence, so perfect as it seemed I’m crumbling, stumbling through the cracks in my American Dream Why complain about this time on our hands? Best be finding better things to do We began too young to understand “getting with the program” Are we too proud to see this crowd, these lives aren’t what we’d choose? How the attention turns to torment.. performing in someone else’s shoes No sleeping beauty, no pleasant wakeup call to break the spell to see how far I’d fallen into hell remember who I’ll answer to… Buried alive in what I felt I could never tell at the bottom of a wishing well clawing my way out to the truth as this world we slaved for sinks in the slime fretting ’bout debt yet working full-time Don’t believe it’s by design? A life on loan… While we were keeping an eye on the block in the dark there’s a different kind of neighborhood watch.. So where do you draw the line when you think you’re alone? solitarily confined in your “home sweet home” The embers burnt my fingers like I hoped that last inhale might save me in my smoke-laced lies Waited on fairytales

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12 thoughts on “Get Off My Lawn – Frankie McCabe (music video)

  1. "Get Off My Lawn": Nice work! You have a beautiful voice. Keep doing the work. You've got what it takes and are surrounded by good people.!

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