The Story Of Pete Lyrics

spinning in a circle day by day the same pete tried to do his best frustration is what remained a workaholic in his dress - a boring life no happiness 45 years old still sleeping all alone - in his suburban home he thought he was so strong like this the years passed by he never changed a thing but then his best friend died - dad was his only string to life the loneliness became unbearable one day shotgun in his mouth he blew his face away