Hey Casanova
You don't look too good
But I know times are tough
You never found your paradise
Like you said you would
And it's all catching up
It may be that will never change
You may never come to your promised land
And it's a gray morning
With all you have
Still you turn your back
You're given every chance
How can you ask for more than that?
But still you have to ask
Hey tragic hero
Did you get passed by?
Well what do all those heathens know...
Have a seat, a cup of wine
And have a good cry
And then it's time to go
You don't look too good
But I know times are tough
You never found your paradise
Like you said you would
And it's all catching up
It may be that will never change
You may never come to your promised land
And it's a gray morning
With all you have
Still you turn your back
You're given every chance
How can you ask for more than that?
But still you have to ask
Hey tragic hero
Did you get passed by?
Well what do all those heathens know...
Have a seat, a cup of wine
And have a good cry
And then it's time to go
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