Well I just washed my car and I think it’s gonna rain i’m not gonna quiver or complain, and I just smashed my hand on it’s stupid metal frame that’s enough to drive us all insane. Nothing to sort out and nothing to do right, always a thorn in my side and it’s not right, so complicated we’re tired and unpaid, tough to admit it accept it not my day. And now i’m just a target, I’d bridge to word it so i’m just standing where I just don’t know, I know i’m not for you and I should be asking how should I stay asleep, or brave it now. Nothing to sort out and nothing to do right, always a thorn in my side and it’s not right, so complicated we’re tired and unpaid tough, tough to admit it, accept it not my day.
İçimdeki ateş dinse,külleri donsa Günler değil,aylar değil,yıllarım yansa Garip canım musallada döne döne yumsa Unutamam…
elim kolum bagli… önündeyim. benim her sarkim senin icin yazildi söyle ben kimim.. yasli bir…
Carrie was stretching out on the harbor She was just trying to let it all…
lascivious, it's all that I can think of as I drag my feet, searching like…
[Bonus Track] Dig black dog, dig down under the Gallows Pole the hanged man has…
Do do do do do It's a new melody and its coming your way soon…