Lyrics Bear Hands – Winner’s Circle

My second body cost a lot
After I bought I just wore it home
Reading philosophy and gossip rags
Spending my bottom dollar on my toes

I don’t really care where I stand in the winner’s circle
It won’t pull a man from the middle
I don’t even know how I got to the finish but don’t care don’t make no difference to me
I don’t understand what you’re saying only kinda listen
Make room for a man on a mission
I don’t even know how I got to the finished but don’t care don’t make no difference

I lost the weight and then I start to tumble
My mom betrayed me many years ago
I walk alone to keep from slipping under
Got lost as soon as I stepped out the door
I’m the martyr that just never got his time to shine
I’m a punk kid no reason why
Nothing finer than the taste of tears running down my face
cry baby cry oh cry baby cry

I don’t really care where I stand in the winner’s circle
It won’t pull a man from the middle
I don’t even know how I got to the finish but don’t care don’t make no difference to me
I don’t understand what you’re saying only kinda listen
Make room for a man on a mission
I don’t even know how I got to the finished but don’t care don’t make no difference

Head off in search of satisfaction
Rattling my replacement, heart of gold

I don’t really care where I stand in the winner’s circle
It won’t pull a man from the middle
I don’t even know how I got to the finish but don’t care don’t make no difference to me
I don’t understand what you’re saying only kinda listen
Make room for a man on a mission
I don’t even know how I got to the finished but don’t care don’t make no difference