Lirik Lagu Best Of Intentions - Tom Frampton
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Left home with the best of intentionsNow she’s fed up with the pressure and tensionsAnd how no one in her lifeEver lived the life that they talked about
Digested all of their lessonsNow she’s trying her best to forget themFor the first time in her lifeLeft to live the life that she talked about
But her truck broke down just outside of townShe never planned on having all of her plans get fuckedSo she starts to cry and kick the pick-up’s sideThe Ford sputters to life by some stroke of luckAnd she just laughs a kinda nervous laughAnd hopes that the best of intention’s will be enough
Six o’clock and it’s time to riseShe’s got work in an hour and bloodshot eyesAnd it’s just another dayGotta get the fuck up and get paid
Head is aching and her feet are soreSix bucks an hour to be Wal-Mart’s whoreAnd she’s selling her weekdaysTo buy her weekend’s back when she gets paid
She starts breaking down on the bus cross-townShe never planned on having all of her plans get fuckedThis dream is all a lie, she’s feeling broke insideAnd her self just wants to self-destructShe spits and bleeds and criesSometimes, it doesn’t seem that best intentions’ll be enough
But they wave the flag and they make us proud we’re the chosen fewJust don’t drag them down or ask them how they hold the bottom lineGood morning, America, how are youQuit pretending you’re some friend of mine
This country’s all broke down, we’re fucking nowhere boundThey say that hopes and dreams just aren’t gonna make the cutBut she won’t compromise, she’s planning a big surprise“That’s fine”, she says, and turns now in disgustAnd they just laugh a kinda nervous laughCuz one day she’ll be back to fuck shit upAnd until that day she won’t give inNot until the best of intentions are enough
Digested all of their lessonsNow she’s trying her best to forget themFor the first time in her lifeLeft to live the life that she talked about
But her truck broke down just outside of townShe never planned on having all of her plans get fuckedSo she starts to cry and kick the pick-up’s sideThe Ford sputters to life by some stroke of luckAnd she just laughs a kinda nervous laughAnd hopes that the best of intention’s will be enough
Six o’clock and it’s time to riseShe’s got work in an hour and bloodshot eyesAnd it’s just another dayGotta get the fuck up and get paid
Head is aching and her feet are soreSix bucks an hour to be Wal-Mart’s whoreAnd she’s selling her weekdaysTo buy her weekend’s back when she gets paid
She starts breaking down on the bus cross-townShe never planned on having all of her plans get fuckedThis dream is all a lie, she’s feeling broke insideAnd her self just wants to self-destructShe spits and bleeds and criesSometimes, it doesn’t seem that best intentions’ll be enough
But they wave the flag and they make us proud we’re the chosen fewJust don’t drag them down or ask them how they hold the bottom lineGood morning, America, how are youQuit pretending you’re some friend of mine
This country’s all broke down, we’re fucking nowhere boundThey say that hopes and dreams just aren’t gonna make the cutBut she won’t compromise, she’s planning a big surprise“That’s fine”, she says, and turns now in disgustAnd they just laugh a kinda nervous laughCuz one day she’ll be back to fuck shit upAnd until that day she won’t give inNot until the best of intentions are enough
