I was working a steady job
Had lots of money, what I wanted I bought
But satisfaction was never to be mine
Even had a couple of bands
Played a few gigs and made a name for ourselves
But in this town ambition dies
Never go back
Things just went from bad to worse
Like a cliché of a voodoo curse
My girlfriend left me and I went insane
Insomnia and migraine
So I lost my job for being wasted and incompetent
But the band survived another few months
Playing gigs and going nuts
Never
Go
Back