Lyrics Winner's Circle - 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’m a pacifist who’s never not been pacified
I’m a piece of shit, it’s a point of pride
I’m the super rich complaining I want more in life
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
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’m coming back to join the cast of common
I’ve never sang a single song before
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