Someone Else's Life is Hanging Over My Head.... Songtext
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Could I call you from the plane?
It was warm when we got home again
I'll be in the kitchen
Drinkin' barley wine and breathing it in
I was out, on the street
Where other people get drunk and sing
And someone else's life is hanging over my head on a string
Heart attack, back pack
Trap kit standing on end
It was warm when we got home again
I'll be in the kitchen
Drinkin' barley wine and breathing it in
I was out, on the street
Where other people get drunk and sing
And someone else's life is hanging over my head on a string
Heart attack, back pack
Trap kit standing on end
Rurality and industry are walking
Hand in hand round the bend
I'm a dog, you're a creep
I love you but I'm starting to leak
And someone else's life is hanging over my head on a string
Well I was either drunk or sober
When I choked you and I made you promise
Not to breathe 'til I said,
"The only chance you have
Of getting out alive
Is just to blow the speakers
And start pitching a rage"
Rio Puerco, dust bowl
Thunder storm, total the van
Plaque dust forming like cement
Around my head in my hands
Come on, dust off your feet
And I will cook you something vegan to eat And someone else's life is hanging over my head on a string
Hand in hand round the bend
I'm a dog, you're a creep
I love you but I'm starting to leak
And someone else's life is hanging over my head on a string
Well I was either drunk or sober
When I choked you and I made you promise
Not to breathe 'til I said,
"The only chance you have
Of getting out alive
Is just to blow the speakers
And start pitching a rage"
Rio Puerco, dust bowl
Thunder storm, total the van
Plaque dust forming like cement
Around my head in my hands
Come on, dust off your feet
And I will cook you something vegan to eat And someone else's life is hanging over my head on a string
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