| Care not for the men who wonder Straw that broke your back, you're under Cast all them aside who care Empty eyes and dead-end stare Don't you know that none are blind To the lie, and you think I don't find what you hide? [Chorus] What in God's name have you done? Stick your arm for some real fun For the horse, you've grown much fonder Than for me, that I don't ponder As the hair of one who bit you Smiling, bite your own self, too And I think that you're not blind To the ones you left behind, I'll be here [Chorus] [Solo] So be yearning all your life Twisting, turning like a knife Now you know the reasons why Can't get high, or you will die Or you'll die [Chorus] So your sickness weighs a ton And God's name is smack for some Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... |