The Feast Of Fancy
The Best Seat In The House
Rotten
That Could Leave A Mark
In The BandJack Of Charades – Mo Troper Lyrics
I heard you loud and clear
With the storm drain in my ear
When I needed someone
Someone wasn’t there
I got it through my head
When you left me for dead
I found out firsthand
You never can trust a friend
I can’t stay bummed at
That shit for brains
Master of none and
Jack of charades
Jack of charades
I knew what you meant
With my face on the cement
Making a living
Just by winging it
You’ve got one function
To fill empty space
Master of nothing
Jack of charades
You’ve no compunction
There’s no one to save
Master of none and
Jack of charades
Jack of charades
Jack of charades
Jack of charades
Na na na na na…
Jack Of Charades, de Mo Troper, do álbum Today I Played My Guitar And Sang; compositor Mo Troper; lançado em July 10, 2026.
