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 May never be what you call 'rock star' 
It's cool if I don't get there 
I'd die just a sinner with a guitar 
Johnny cash, middle finger in the air 
Make a living on what's in a tip jar 
Burn out like a neon buzz 
I'd be nothing but my old man's son 
Or the best damn thing they ever was. 
But I keep on singing what I know between a minor and a major 
I keep pulling at the bittersweet and if it ain't the latest flavor 
A little bit devil, a little bit savior 
Whole lotta life cutting like a razor 
And with some blue ink, a blank page and an ole six-string 
I bleed on paper. 
Yeah, I met a man at the crossroads 
Suit and tie with a smile like gold 
He tried making me a deal like I had me a 'for sale' sign hanging on my soul 
Said, all I had to do was change my tune (change my tune) 
I could cash that check 
But I don't like the feel of a rattlesnake boot heel on my neck. 
So, I keep on singing what I know between a minor and a major 
Keep pulling at the bittersweet and if it ain't the latest flavor 
Little bit of devil, little bit of savior 
Whole lotta life cutting like a razor 
With some blue ink, a blank page and an ole six-string 
I bleed on paper. 
Pouring out my heart 
Showing these scars 
Yeah, that's the part that heals me 
Chasing one more song 
That cuts to the bone 
Even if it kills me. 
But I keep on singing what I know between a minor and a major 
I keep pulling at the bittersweet and if it ain't the latest flavor 
Running with the devil, riding with the savior 
Whole lotta life cutting like a razor 
Yeah, with some blue ink, a blank page and an ole six-string 
I bleed on paper. 
I bleed on paper 
I bleed on paper 
I bleed on paper. 
 
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