James Supercave
James Supercave - Poor George lyrics
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Poor George Poor George, can’t help he was born a king Poor George Poor George, she said she wanted everything Ill show you mine if you show me yours Look what you made me do Poor George Poor George, he’s going blind to watch you lose takes a drag thru the hole in his neck Hes a Marlboro man Daddy said we could ride forever what’s the backup plan? Poor George, they turned the light on and it’s burning up the sky Poor George, you can kill him but you’ll never kill his pride Poor George, Poor George, Poor George Momma taught him right from wrong, how to love and how to talk Poor George poor George, never learned how to stop When you’re a star they let you do it Don’t ask me how It’s quiet in the dressing room The women all got loud Poor George, there’s something bout him that I never really liked Poor George, he’s growing up before your very fucking eyes Poor George, you can kill him but you’ll never kill his pride Poor George, Poor George, Poor George Beating his chest from top of the empire Leading lady caught up in the gunfire Imma climb til they shoot me down guns drawn choppers off the ground Poor George, I wanna love you but now everything’s a crime Poor George, take my money but you won’t take me alive Poor George, he’s growing up before your very fucking eyes.