Lyrics 3X3 (The Great Exchange) - Telyscopes

Tables have turned
Tables have turned
Tables have turned
I want an ordinary life, I′m too afraid of death to die
Tables have turned
Tables have turned
Tables have turned
You've already made your bed, now sleep on it

I′ll contribute my verse but don't ask me to sing
And if you're walking home tonight beware of headlights:

Crazy horse rides a ford taurus

And he′s a little too drunk to drive
But every night he gets home alive

Tables have turned
Tables have turned
Tables have turned
I′m running out of time, no longer in my prime