Even Trophy Boys and Girls Get the Blues (Demo)

Even Trophy Boys and Girls Get the Blues (Demo) - Less Than Jake

Written by：Roger

Sometimes my head gets so crazy from all this contemplating

So different from the mistakes I've been making

And tragedies we're facing

So tell me can money buy your point of view

Even trophy boys and girls sing the blues

The things that you're haunted by you're in so high

Inside your candy coated life

When perfect isn't making sense

When perfect makes you sick

I'm so tired with my hands always shaking

And I've been concentrating

On how many seconds I can go without breathing or

Days I can go without feeling

So tell me again how your parents f**ked you up

With traditions from the bluest blood

The things that you're haunted by and lived so high

Inside your candy coated life

And perfect isn't making sense

And perfect's making you feel sick

Your life is in a constant panic

Perfect package turning tragic

Seems to make a perfect fit

Of how empty your perfect life has been

I'm so tired with my hands always shaking and I've been concentrating

So different from the mistakes I've been making

And tragedies we're facing

So tell me can money buy your point of view

Even trophy boys and girls sing the blues

The things that you're haunted by you're in so high

Inside your candy coated life

When perfect isn't making sense

When perfect's making you feel sick

Your life is in a constant panic

Perfect package turning tragic

Seems to make a perfect fit

Of how empty your perfect life has been