Cursed here to have never made it
Victim of my own good nature
Carving out some kind of survival
Dutiful always my downfall
Catherine has too many lovers
Everyone who has ever seen her
She don't know how good she has it
Stardom so easily digested
Another one gone
Another one dead
Another won't get
What it is with me to get
And every time I want to listen to his last song
I have to listen to her at the same time
Right place, right time is overrated
So impressed by a clear imitation
Eight hours every day staring nowhere
Clearly wouldn't be if anyone cared
Red flags were always going to be there
She always was going to take over
Robert, come meet me down at the crossroads?
Time I sold myself to the Devil
Another one gone
Another one dead
Another won't get
What it is with me to get
And every time I want to listen to his last song
I have to listen to her at the same time
Another one gone
And the best of them dead
And another won't get
What it is with me to get
And every time I want to listen to his last song
I have to listen to her at the same time