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.
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