Lyrics:
Subway sounds, the sounds of complaint
The smell of acid on his gun of paint.
As it carves out anger in a blood-red band,
Destroyed tomorrow by
right
With brightness so dazzling my head must turn
You know my head must turn
You once asked me what I wanted out of life
Well, I guess it's just that
Keep knocking
No one's there
Pouring down
Near be felt
I'm out here, by myself, all alone
Ready to blow my head off
I hurt so bad inside
I
of on his shoulders of the giant
Listen, I named my son Sir, so you gotta call my son, "Sir"
That boy already knighted, he ain't even out his romper
You
together
Then you put your hands upon my-
I know it's really bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Messin' with my head, head, head, head, head
We drive each other
Round my head
I'm spinning
Oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands
Cradle broken glass
Of what was everything
to get me in a bind
Amps juiced, the whole damn block could hear me
Even that cop car rolling past
By the time they hit the front door
I was out
laughin'
Talkin' out of her head she said
Now I ain't got to worry 'bout dyin' Papa
I been sleepin' in a Devil's bed
You know she's been hoodooed
By
Ah yeah
I looked out the window seen his bald head
Ran to the fridge and pulled out an egg
Scoped him with my scopes, he had no hair
Launched
of God
You could put me out in front of a firing squad
I've been out and around with the rising men
Just like you, my handsome friend
My head's so hard,
pass on by
Don't wanna be alone but I love my girl at home
I remember what she said (what she said)
She said, "my, my, my, don't tell lies, keep
Spent time feelin' inferior standing' in front of my mirror
Combed my hair in a thousand ways, but I came out lookin' just the same
Daddy said, son,
Spent some time feelin' inferior
Standing in front of my mirror
Combed my hair in a thousand ways
But I came out looking just the same
Daddy
I'm prone to lose control.
And if by chance I fall down
And bust my head on the floor,
Just wrap my wound in a porterhouse steak
And point me
Can you hear them
All the voices in my head
They freak me out
Can you hear them
They won't be happy 'till I'm dead
They freak me out
Ten
air
Goes jumping through my head
The sun is smilin' down
If you have ever lived out here
Then you know why I say
I do love you
I do love you
I do
try to go, my legs and my feet
They seem to know the way.
Hey, sweet baby, oh don't you know that I am yours from head to toe.
All the way down
Get out of your head
Get into my bed she said
Get your wiggle on
Strut like Sinatra
Sample someone's song
Sing for your supper
Like a rolling
Killers are quiet when they're born with the gift
Beautiful anguish, casat out by my race
Now one that's ageless I save my own face
I write my own
the victim shivering in bed
Searching out fear in the gathering gloom and
Suddenly a movement in the corner of the room
And there is nothing I can do
When
People say they saw me in Africa
Out in the bush, shooting lions
Flew on up, Nigeria posted the heads on line
And I heard that you got a new baby
on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top
now, head in the sky
Pierce the tongue that keeps telling lies
Feelings in my mouth
You breathe in but can't breathe out
What you've been taking
in and helped pull me out
Now the years they rolled by and old Shep he grew old
His eye sight at last it grew dim
Then one day the doctor looked
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