Don't want to throw my mess around All through the night One more time Add a little link to the neighbor's gate Stumbled to the lock It slowed my mind Slowed my mind
Gonna get wasted all night long Gripping on tight to the cutlery And when the paranoia comes
Thinking about it maybe it's been a while Ponder it all you like You can take your time Getting me arrested was the strangest way Of showing me that you're mine But it saved my life Saved my life
I'll be with you all them years Now if anybody dies before I'm back See me laughing through those tears
Baby, don't you bring that hammer down Doin' it to myself Just leave these things alone Playing on a couch with a record on Wouldn't that be fine When the days turn cold Oh, the days turn cold
All the trees are turning gold When you see me messing with the mercury When a change of scene comesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.