Im blind by the light, im high as a kite 55 kilos is still kinda light and 5ft 7 is no kinda height as long as im driven, ill make it through the night roaming through the darkness like my hearts Tony starkest the night starless, is my future star kissed I wander from the bar pissed, got a track with a harpist, just a jingle in my brain, but ill bring it all the same these words cant contain, but im contained in these words and the message is blurred, but its simple to be heard picked up the shovel, the shovel and the pick im level in my shit, I struggle and I slip my family just packed cos my tactics just lacked thought I might slip through crack but ill have them right back I been singing many moons, Put my glooms over tombs when the phantom resumes, it d be wise to assume That I rise with the sun, and all that lies with the sun on the run id be dumb, but id slum number one a rumble in my tum, a dark glass of rum (dark) my whisky boats rockingg, my l'eau de vie's come its so to be glum, im slow to be fun id throw the hope, row the boat , just to be done to the path that I clung, when im 30 years young a gather up the crumbs, in the haunts where I hung my hum drum, heart drum, lung, leave you stung so just take a toke, and pass to someone some will succumb and be solved by the sum so just take a toke, and pass to someone
Stuck in the groove of a halftime blues but I got nothing to loose , so loosen my shoes my fingers tap the ivories, she had a sly eye for these, read my mind like libraries, diagnosed, my disease no matter what I believe, I leave on a fresh note, hunger gettin steely, capellinni green pesto my appetite grows, like dynamite blows in a stalagmite pose, where I saddle my woes raggamuffin clothes, the muffin man knows im plucking banjos, and stuffing down my prose I fish the flies out my wine but im not one to wine about lifes slow decline, sometimes I rewind benign , philanthropic, sunshine in the tropics, dance round the topic of the beat when they drop it and my throats giving in, from this life its living in but I found a magic ointment, need a wife to rub it in so thanks for stopping in, now its time to be snugging in my worlds a rugged inn,but thats where my love begins welcome to my reality, southern hospitality get your feet tapping like a hereditary malady its so to be glum, im slow to be fun id throw the hope, row the boat ,just to be done to the path that I clung, when im 30 years young a gather up the crumbs, in the haunts where I hung my hum drum, heart drum, lung, leave you stung so just take a toke, and pass to someone some will succumb and be solved by the sum so just take a toke, and pass to someoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
