Victims Of Success Lyrics

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Baby monoxide comes into town on a greyhound bus looking rather
brown, orders a bottle puts it away orders another
and proceeds to say, we lean on each other through
this success bitch at each other an it makes a mess
Victims of success
Borrowing clothes, stealing cars, using fuel the kind
you find in bars lyin' in the gutter looking at the starsDogs Damour - Victims Of Success - http://motolyrics.com/dogs-damour/victims-of-success-lyrics.html
Who says it never happens that way

Who says it never happens today
Victims of success
Yesterdays punks on the cover of the rolling stone
Yesterdays punks could buy a Beverly Hills home
Victims of success...