The pain goes away, but the scars remain She said your head was a size of a freight train She said it’s in your blood, so how about you cut a vein How about you give it up, how about you come again?
You bounce back out, but the cracks remain She said you hit it it with the speed of an aeroplane She said it’s in your blood, so pick a blade and cut a vein How about I keep it till you give it up and come again?
With a little more strength and a push – she said You’re still a drifter Hang in there, wrpa your arms around Like you could ever lift her Does it read as a book of life or a Sweat stained letter Oh, well, what she said, she said you better Get it together
How about you give it up, you give it up and come again How about you give it up, cut a vein and come again How about you give it up, you give it up and come again So I can keep it till you give it up and come
With a little more strength and a push – she said You’re still a drifter Hang in there, wrpa your arms around Like you could ever lift her Does it read as a book of life or a Sweat stained letter Oh, well, what she said, she said you better Get it togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
