They just keep holdin' me, A-won't let go; Holdin' me; Won't let go! I need a hammer - a hammer - a hammer
Because I'm happy to be sad I want it all, I want it bad Oh, oh, it's what I know A vintage year for pop I hear The middle of the end is near Let's go
Ay payita mia Guardate la poesia Guardate la alegria pa'ti (Ay dame dame damelo) No pido que todos los dias sean de sol No pido que todos los viernes
I don't like to worry About no one else I like to be, you know alone and free I'm happy by myself, yeah But here comes this girl, woh yeah I've seen '
[Chorus x2] We don't force it Just remember we don't force it We don't forfeit Aw naw we don't forfeit Don't forget Yeah this gold I spit, I told 'em
She?s like a vision when she?s standing in the doorway Don?t want to give in when she clouds my mind There aint no chance in how she lets you have it
John Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight He said, "'Fore the sheriff comes I wanna tell you, listen boy" Said, "Learn to ball a jack, learn to lay
Yes, I got a cold, cold feelin' Yeah, dancin' on hell's ceilin' I move to the side, I lengthen my stride I saw the big one comin' Oh, right now, I'm
It's like torture I can't say no and that's no lie It's torture Get closer I bite my lip and burn so cold Closer Tell myself Yeah, I'm all you need
I was in the crowd The day that Jesus died And as He hung upon the cross His mother cried I saw the crown of thorns He wore The stripes upon His back
It was on a street so evil So bad that even hell disowned it Every single step was trouble For the fool who stumbled on it Eyes within the dark were
Touch me, hold me, whirl away Silence, sadness, white and grey Torture, torture, twisted love kiss me, kick me, feel my blood Forever, for now, my heart
Act like Jesus crucified again These four walls are closing in Who and what do you think you are A rich mother-fucker in a fancy car? Concrete jackal
From the Album: * Eight miles high You're my everyday's torture You're a burnin' light When dark times surround me You're my love, you're my fight You
I'm trained for pain Immenseful strain Excruciation is my game Slice through your flesh Defy me now Feel the pain, knife driven down DRILL THROUGH
I hate myself more than I ever let on I?m burned out at twenty-two I lived too fast and I loved too much And I?ll die too young But I chose this cup
Nail and hammer, hammer and nail I need a lifeboat that's set to sail Across this ocean of tears I've cried The time has come to turn the tire Thread
