So you think you found a way of living That prevents you losing any sleep Well my friend take this that I am giving It's your piece of mind you oughta keep
You'll run into trouble, for sure By living behind a locked door
Will you run the risk of being taunted By doing what you want to do Or do you prefer to have your whole life haunted By the ones who choose to care for you?
Beware of their motives, my friend Take care you're still there at the end
Watch out for winter, it'll bite you with cold Black spirits trying hard to bribe you with gold
Would you steal a nickel from a blind man? Well right now I do believe you would It's not the thought of you doing it that hurts me It's the mind behind it that's no good
If this is your way I don't want to know There's only so far I can go
I won't go no further not for you or anyone I have my own ideas of what should be done What should be done What should be done What should be doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.