Story Behind the Song
Basically what i said in trhe description should suffice for now.
Lyrics
Sad Sack
I’m sinkin’ down, to a place I’ve never been before.
No one around, to pull me up out of this hell.
Won’t somebody please, throw me a line, I’m on my knees.
I’m in degrees, separated from humanity.
I’m lookin’ down, the barrel of a gun.
Where could I run, that was fast enough and far eonough?
Away from the horror, of seeing my demise.
I’m one more in the line, beam me up please hear my cries.
Of a Sad Sack do I remind you,
of someone like you who feels lost in a crowd.
It’s a sad, sad day for the Sad Sack in all of us,
a sad, sad, sad, sad, sad, sad day for the Sad Sack.
Yeah I’ll bet you thought this was gonna be easy.
Well I hate to disappoint you.
If you could see the look that you’re giving me,
you might be tempted to think I was insane.
Nevermind the blame-game that’s the loser way,
stop thinking like a victim,
like somebody who can’t go another day.
If you don’t like, the way I am to you.
It’s not your choice, we all turn out how we think we will.
I remember the good times, and dangers from my youth.
I don’t prophesy, I just tell it like it is.
Of a Sad Sack do I remind you,
of someone like you who feels lost in a crowd.
It’s a sad, sad day for the Sad Sack in all of us,
a sad, sad, sad, sad, sad, sad day...
Of a Sad Sack do I remind you,
of someone like you who feels lost in a crowd.
It’s a sad, sad day for the Sad Sack in all of us,
a sad, sad, sad, sad, sad, sad day for the Sad Sack.
Copyright © Randy Fricke 2001
randyfricke@att.net
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