[Verse] Hard times when I needed touch Need a crutch, need a hug, harsh lines on the easel, blood Even keeled, but with death, the infrequent brush test me Don't speak em' up, speakers hum Free the thugs, we don' weeped enough Recently released a sting, when I pieced him up Mischievous as my uncle, mischievous as Juanita was Peace to Juanita son for checking in Must have felt the deviance I'm delving in, I'm demon'd up Forehead creases, dimpled cheeks betray the feeling Play the shield til' I play the villain In the field, the killing joke whispering in a ear Sentimental, a voice quivering with despair Up there where the air thinner The mountaineer keep a sharper pair of shears with him Clip a clear path to the endless Stack up meal ticket, hands sticky The tar shiny, black time - you can't buy it back Please don't throw me to the briar-patch, got his ass
[Chorus] I'm back home and I gotta laugh I'm back home and I gotta laugh The siren song got me out a jam And in a, and in a flash, climbing in a bath, damnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
