Lyrics:
sweat or blood
They stretched and strained in the darkness and the hours crawled by like years
Till, now, on the stroke of midnight
Cold on the stroke
apart the pain and start the healing
Everything I'm feeling burst into flames
Looking at a soul that's broken and strained
Every night the wish is
it fake
Famous for my brain its fate
That I strained in fate
Then I became the great
Yates
No love or nothing
Just blood and suffering
For
rat a fourth to his head is calm the sheets of calm)
(bullet got the wrong bloke)
(he's out of the eyes now)
(strained gas on his head)
(It's dark,
way to the weight of guilt
'Til we strained for every breath
Only One could lift our shame and make us well
And when all is finished and we face
and my strained respect
Missed chances and the same regrets
Kiss the thief and you save the rest
All my insights from retrospect
But Bonny's not coming
the feeling I be feeling when I'm sobered up
But that's a fucking lie, why would he say that I'm
As emotionally strained as Travis when he's (Tyler, calm
I watched you walk away
Hopeless, with nothing to say
I strained my eyes
Hoping to see you again
This is my curse (the longing)
This is my
to it
And you'll smile (smile), smile
And I'll descend on these waves (hey)
Slip into the calming waves (hey)
Your known hex
That you strained my
was a gas she was a grrrr
But she had to be on the move
The more she strained
The more he tried
To hold her harder
and keep her tied
It wouldn't
talking to no killers (killers)
I be strained up with medicinal blow
And big broccoli cigarillos ('rillos)
When I'm waking up to a wake and bake
miss you people at all.
Our relationship has
always been strained.
You always wanted too much
from me, and I'm very mad at you.
Leave me alone.
Don't
She's the type of girl that
I'd like to know
With proper dimensions, from here to town, oh
Cross hearted, strained up in all black
Real mink, real
skin and bones
I fed her up as fine as silk
She jumped the fence and strained her milk
And when I die don't bury me at all
Just pickle my bones in
and strained in the darkness and the hours crawled by like years!
Till, now, on the stroke of midnight,
Cold, on the stroke of midnight,
The tip of one finger
held good!
But she writhed her hands 'til her fingers
Were wet with sweat or blood
They stretched and strained in the darkness
And the hours crawled
As I lay
Down in the bedroom,
There came a sound
From far away.
As I strained
My ears to listen
I could hear
A thin voice say:
"In your
to purchase
Need the money for the shopping malls
Comin' off too thug for the radio 'cause really though
I just can't be strained from curses
Live for
fame, so I strained til I came
Better get up out of my center, if you ain't down with the inner
You lightweight punk soprano singers better never bang
it fake
Famous for my brain its fate
That I strained in fate
Then I became the great
Yates
No love or nothing
Just blood and suffering
For
the feeling I be feeling when I'm sobered up
But that's a fucking lie, why would he say that I'm
As emotionally strained as Travis when he's (Tyler, calm
Every time I pray
The fear of failure pours down on me
Once my heart is strained
I never feel like going out
People call and say
They wish that
Yeah
You, you're always on my mind
Tell me what can I do
I've been in a strained of affaires
Til I met you
You, you're always on my mind
Tell me
strained against the tightened rope
Not one with a lasting lingering hope
There's evidence everywhere you see
Put a quarter down at the newsstand
So
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