Well, tie your hands to riot Speak up to be quiet Make a list of every debt I owe Let's line the streets with curses And turn ‘em all to torches I've never felt a loneliness this cold
So send up three more wishes Count my hits and misses Bury me in a box with my mistakes ‘Cause this lonely room's a prison And these fictional women They fade away the longer I'm awake
Well, are you busy serving sentences for prodigals and priests? Drownin' in the sea o' tears you're cryin'? Are you worried that you're happier at war than at peace? Baby, are you losin' sleep tonight like I am? Oh, are you losin' sleep tonight like I am?
So you keep makin' up more reasons To justify such treason N' you can keep my poison ashes in your urn But God damn these dire visions And this swimmin' in religion You can tell ‘em all you stood and watched me burn
Well, are you busy serving sentences for prodigals and priests? Drownin' in the sea of tears you're cryin'? Well, are you worried that you're happier at war than at peace? Baby, are you losin' sleep tonight like I am? Oh, are you losin' sleep tonight like I am?
Well, are you busy serving sentences for prodigals and priests? Drownin' in the sea of tears you're cryin'? Well, are you worried that you're happier at war than at peace? Baby, are you losin' sleep tonight like I am? Oh, are you losin' sleep tonight like I am?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
