Yeah, I'm gonna make you, shake you, take you
I'm gonna
Outta my way, outta my day
Outta your mind and into
I'm diggin' my way
I'm diggin' my way to somethin'
The man takes another bullet
He keeps them all within
He must
Mama, they try and break me
The window burns
To light the
Open doors, so I walk inside
Close my eyes, find my
Wish I may, wish I might
Have this, I wish tonight
Are
1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2
Mama, she has taught me
And now I wait my whole lifetime
For you
And now I
[Incomprehensible]
Oh, poor twisted me
Oh, poor twisted me
I feast on sympathy
Stories start, quiet town
Small town boy, big time frown
Never talks,
Forgive me father
For I have sinned
Find me guilty of the
Where do I take this pain of mine?
I run but
Good day, how do?
And I send a smile to you
Don't