Oh my my my, my sweetest friend Oh my my what have I done Oh no, no, no not this again Oh no, no, no please God
But he battens down his hatches Closes his eyes Begs the Good Lord for the answers he's never gonna find And washed out in the shadows, I'm a whisper in the night Confusion, disillusion As I look him in the eye:
"This ain't God's fault brother, he still toes the line... This ain't God's fault brother, I'm afraid this one's mine."
Blood, sweat, piss and I'm on the floor I swear to God this is it Benzo, hydro, and Julio A routine maintenance kit But I batten down my hatches and I close my eyes Beg the Good Lord for the answers I'm never gonna find And washed out in the shadows, You're a whisper in the night Confusion, disillusion As you look me in the eye:
"This ain't God's fault brother, he still toes the line... This ain't God's fault brother, I'm afraid this one's mine."
This bed is a cage This bed is a cage This bed is a cage And now I have to lie in the one that you've made And now I have to lie in the one that you've made And now I have to lie in the one that you've made
So I batten down my hatches and I close my eyes Beg the Good Lord for the answers I'm never gonna find And washed out in the shadows, You're a whisper in the night Confusion, disillusion As you look me in the eye:
"This ain't God's fault Matthew, he still toes the line... This ain't God's fault Matthew, I'm afraid this one's mine."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
