Skid Row - Medicine jar
Tekst :
Caught the mother jack knifin
A little bit low lifin
Goin twenty paces with the medicine man
Runnin from the girl in pigskin
A little gun shy but shootin
Hidin in the kitchen with his head in his hand
Bleed, me--why can t you say what you mean?
(Chorus)
How far has it gone, it didn t take you long
To put your hand in the medicine jar
In your private hell, now you ve found yourself
In the hands of the medicine jar
Sittin here with all your bitchin
Cookin up a new addiction
Prayin that the light of day ain t wakin the dead
Droppin like a bomb on Hiro
Shakin like San Francisco
Only to be diggin out to do it again
Bleed, me--why can t you say what you mean?
(Repeat Chorus)
Make it go away, make it go a--way
Caught the mother jack knifin
A little bit of low lifin
Goin twenty paces with the medicine man
Droppin like the bomb on Hiro
Shakin like San Francisco
Hidin in the jungle with your head in the sand
(Repeat Chorus 2x)
One step from bein free, what did you think
You d see at the bottom of the medicine jar Inne utwory
In the darkened room Sweet little sister Forever Thick is the skin Cats in the cradle Into another Down from underground Get the fuck out Breakin down Ghost Blitzkrieg bop Here i am Bonehead Livin on a chain gang Iron will See you around My enemy Losowe utwory
It s been three weeks since you ve been looking for your friend
The one you let hit it and never called you again
Member when he told you he was bout the Benjamins
You act like you ain t hear him then gave him...
1,2 out to the sleepy sleepy crew
In springfield u ll find a family of marge bart lisa and maggie
and in the front room on the setee
u ll find a father watchin t.v
it s homer, the king of the show
drinking duff beer supplyed by moe
Do you really want to go down now?
Do you really want to know where I ve been when i go out?
Can you understand what I m feeling?
And do you understand what it means, man?
When you here the sound
Feels just...
Let me tell you to try
What did you tell you
Another day goes by
Tell me why does
So this is why
We re falling down
The...
I am the chosen next in line
Sent to slaughter your mankind...
Saturday night I stayed home waiting
Sunday I thought she might call
I don t go out, I don t go nowhere
I m like a statue by my telephone
Maybe she s looking for my number
Maybe she s looking for it everywhere
She could break this spell I m under
I could come to life...