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Well the green room girls donât got a whole lot to say
Because you look like hell and you smell like yesterday
Youâre surrounded by rock and roll martyrs
stuck up there on the wall
Lined up like the righteous
and waiting for the next big call
Donât it seem like the stickers stuck around
a little longer than the bands who put em there?
Youâre betting youâll be the next in line,
but you canât find the strength to care
âCuz youâre missing all the things in life
that you never thought you would
So take a shower, and call your mom
You ainât livin like you should.
So you stumble to the motel
and you canât find the keys to your room
And I guess it donât matter
cuz dawn will be coming soon
You just hang your head and you sigh
as you think of six days on the road
It will take more than double yellows
to get your ass back home
Youâve been wearing out your welcome
much like a February snow
So impure and so un-driven
and with no place else to go.
Itâs getting harder and harder to tell
if youâre lost or just no good
So take a shower, and call your mom
You ainât livin like you should.