A Far Cry

I'm a far cry from dead
Like old Townes said
But he's long gone gone
And I'm down for the count
Tonight.
I need someone to tell me
It will be alright
Even if it's a lie.
I would sure appreciate it.
The truth
Usually sucks
Anyway you cut it
Slice it
Or spit it out like chaw.
Fuck it
Let's have a drink.
I think I see a bar.
As I said
I'm a far cry from dead
And I need something to look forward to.
So shoot out that street light kid
And start walking
Down the boulevard
Of twisted dreams.
I'm in the mood for company.