This might not be the exact chords but it works fairly well. This is an as of yet
unreleased track from Conor.
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Heâs my friend but heâs no friend to me
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Ask him why, heâll tell you casually
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Washed up, bitter, broken, busted
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Backstabbed everyone he trusted
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Says he sees what no one else can see
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And if I had half his guts Iâd want it
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To chase that fatalistic comet
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Die young in the dark; thatâs poetry
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But it was not for me, it was not to be
Heâs always sad but Iâve never seen him cry
When he comes to, sure heâll apologise
Find his car, asses the damage
Still drunk but he likes the challenge
Hold on to his mind just like a kite
But a good strong win can keep you honest
Fill you with some common knowledge
Things when we were young we never tried
Just figured we had time with such a long life
Money clips Alligator shoes
One more dance heâs in that champagne room
She moves like a chocolate fountain
Pouring, spilling all around him
Makes him wonder what else she can do
How bitter sweet is loves illusion
Feelings that can not be proven
Trust me youâll see my aim is true
Iâve done this all for you, Iâve suffered long for you
So many times heâs tried to play it straight
Worked and worked until his body ached
But a brand new life can lose its lustre
Troubles tend to find each other
Call it luck or you can call it fate
But either way itâs how it happens
Not the way that you imagined
Or go out with a bang like Hemmingway
Some will say youâre brave
Some will say you ainât