you ever hear the story of mr. faded glory? say he who rides a pony must someday fall i was talkin' to my alter says life is what you make it and if you make it death well rest your soul away away, away... it's a broken kind of feeling she'll have to tie me to the ceiling a bad moon's comin' better say your prayers i wanna tell you that i love you but does it really matter? i just can't stand to see you dragging down again again, again... so i'm singing and this is my kinda love it's the kind that moves on it's the kind that leaves you alone, yeah this is my kinda love it's the kind that moves on it's the kind that leaves me alone i used to treat you like a lady now you're a substitute teacher this bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight i owe the man some money so i'm turnin over honey ah mr. faded glory is once again doin' time, yeah this is my kinda love it's the kind that moves on it's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah this is my kinda love it's the kind that moves on it's the kind that, it's the kind that... leaves me alone like a crown of thorns, it's all who you know so don't burn your bridges cause someday, yeah so i'm singing this is my kinda love it's the kind that moves on it's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah this is my kinda love it's the kind that moves on it's the kind that leaves me alone don't burn your bridges...