I ain't got no horse I ain't got no horizon Just the scars on my eyes I swear I got from crying
Where I was born it don't matter There ain't no going back I have no home to take you I never dream like that
Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself And I think, what the hell, hell, hell
I don't want you to like me There's no way that you can I don't want you to touch me, honey I am just so mad
There ain't no kind of feeling All my coins are flipped out I'm just a' livin' an' breathing For what I steal from myself
Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself And I think, what the hell, hell, hellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.