Scratching a whole in your memory Is like taking the bare from your back Grinding a blade on the block of truth It's the reason we're all in this mess
Spitting it out at the sermon Makes you crawl along ground on all fours Waiting for some kind of repense For the crime of passion remorse
Look - at your life for a second Look - as it passes you by Look - at all your complaining Look - what it gets you is nice
Scratching a whole in your Levi's Just like screaming out loud in the night Waiting for life just to catch you Sometimes giving you time to collapse
Hunting your lunch with a pitchfork I was lovin' to get you with spite Funkin' it up for no reason You should've never given me the chance
Look - at your life for a second Look - as it passes you by Look - at all your complaining Look - what it gets you is nice
Scratching a whole in your pocket I was looking for lunch in your bag Searching for truth in your mouth half-closed I was pissing on type, not on kind
Hoping for your soul salvation I was trying to keep you on top Wishing you well from the ship of life I was hoping...
Look - at your life for a second Look - as it passes you by Look - at all your complaining Look - what it gets you is nice
Look - at your life for a second Look - as it passes you by Look - at all your complaining Look - what it gets you is niceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
