The Mercer - Tragedy Lyrics

Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah

I haven't been around in a while, but I don't care
I ain't got no style, when I step outside I ain't getting' air
I'm smokin' one or two things
And if I wanna, damn right I'll have a couple drinks
And you can say what you want
But my life is pretty f*ckin' fun

I'm getting tired of faking, like it matters to me at all
And I've been doing the same thing wondering when you're gonna call
But you never do, and it makes it easier for me
To forget the perfect tragedy that we could be

Tragedy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tragedy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tragedy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tragedy, yeah, yeah, yeah

I met a new friend yesterday, but I can't remember his name
He didn't say much to me, but I liked him right away
And I've been trying to find him, but I don't know where he'd go
Should have gotten to know him, then maybe he would show

I'm getting tired of faking, like it matters to me at all
And I've been doing the same thing wondering when you're gonna call
But you never do, and it makes it easier for me
To forget the perfect tragedy that we could be

Tragedy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tragedy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tragedy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tragedy, yeah, yeah, yeah