When you walk around, you know you okay Although you had mornings that make you cry You took 'em down You took em, oh, so
And when you call the and talk to me and explain I try to hark the and not obey They out wrong And I was back where I
There is only one person that talks way And you use imagination in the of the cab You it all the way Home to my room
Well, I remember expression for the rest of my life My to the party line, up in and go get her Reach inside my for that old carving knife To up all my people, make 'em see a little redder, hey
I do my dirt, will you stand up high And me how you got to be this way I listened all the I wait around so
And if you ever thought of to kill yourself Like a tired old you get played out And you'll be on own in the ground
Well, I remember that expression for the of my life My to the party line, up in and go get her Reach inside my for that old carving knife To up all the people, make 'em see a little better, hey
up with a new song Woke up a tightrope Living room is Did you miss me?
I knew about the last This could be the time Smoke up the chimney Can I take you me?
Living is empty with the memory I can't get now Roll now
If you ever of dying to kill yourself a tired old record you get played out And you'll be on own in the ground