Another morning in the evening Times still on the floor And I don’t even know her name Or if she lives here Had enough but I want more I don’t remember how I got here And how long it’s been now A day or two, maybe more
Home to home I spent the days Never wandered anywhere I always bit the hand that beat me And they rode me off It was easy not to care
Never trusted anyone Don’t see why I should now Fade some blinking never fair
You’re all gonna be sorry when I leave town And get it together, for the turnaround
6 bucks in my pocket and these shoes on my feet The first step is out the door and onto the street 6 bucks in my pocket and these shoes on my feet The first step is out the door and onto the street 6 bucks in my pocket and these shoes on my feet The first step is out the door and onto the street 6 bucks in my pocket and these shoes on my feet The first step is out the door and onto the street.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
