Lyrics Damien Jurado

Damien Jurado

Sucker

With both eyes closed I blew out his windows

A cheap shot I know but someone had to do it

It isn't like he deserves it that's easy for you to say

He's not our kind, he's not your type

Just look into his eyes

On my side of town

We let the lights go down

Get out our knives and go for a long drive

I'm nothing special, a yard sale collectable for your table

Eventually you'll too gather dust like the rest of us

Left out to rust

Tell me tongith, can we be magnetic

Lightning will strike and all of us will get in

Now that I'm social I'm at your disposal

A chair at the table

Eventually you'll too gather dust like the rest of us

Left out to rust