paroles de chanson Monsoon - Clutch Cabin
Got
a
bad
heart,
well
a
good
heart
But
it's
bad
at
functioning
I
never
had
a
fast
start
I'm
making
excuses
So
don't
be
stunned
to
see
When
I'm
out
cold
With
my
hands
in
my
pocket
Same
hands
I
sold
One
was
covering
your
blockage
The
other
lying
limp
Only
one
hand
out
to
the
sky
Same
body,
same
limb
One
man
dying
under
the
light
Some
say
I'd
wake
up
If
I
wanted
to
And
you'd
be
better
off
without
me
Cuz
of
the
way
I
haunted
you
I
put
a
heavy
price
tag
on
this
bounty
It
wasn't
about
money
About
taking
the
Devil
down
Couldn't
see
sun
for
weeks
I
had
one
hand
up
to
the
cloud
And
it
poured
like
April
to
June
I
came
from
water
But
I
ain't
bring
the
monsoon
It's
the
monsoon,
monsoon,
monsoon
It's
the
monsoon,
monsoon,
monsoon
It's
the
monsoon,
monsoon,
monsoon
It's
the
monsoon,
monsoon,
monsoon
Monsoon,
monsoon
Monsoon,
monsoon
Monsoon,
monsoon
I
might've
turned
my
ways
to
fire
But
that
hasn't
mattered
since
ash
Now
it's
too
late
ask
It's
too
late
to
act
like
you
could've
changed
the
past
You
didn't
wait
Barely
could
say
Words
to
me
I
couldn't
breath
I
couldn't
stay
Let
alone
stand
the
pain
It
was
the
worst
of
weeks
Worst
of
years,
maybe
the
best
Cuz
I
learned
a
lot,
but
I'm
still
upset
No
more
tears,
I
can't
find
em
No
more
knots
cuz
I
untied
em
I
wasn't
here,
out
in
the
west
Smoking
some
pot
and
drinking
with
friends
It
wasn't
clear,
but
something
had
left
Something
had
stopped,
something
was
dead
Came
home
to
a
curb
Guess
I
was
caught
in
the
current
No
more
smoke
at
the
church
I
wrote
this
verse
and
I
wrote
the
next
one
Followed
the
hearse
like
I
was
the
next
one
Maybe
not
first,
but
probably
the
second
Shit
was
a
blur,
shit
was
a
mess
then
Guess
it
still
is,
still
in
my
head
And
I
got
a
hell
of
a
list
to
mention
Nobody's
home,
it
was
a
house
now
I
drove
alone
until
I
went
downtown
Pick
up
the
phone,
said
"I
need
an
ounce
now"
I'm
going
southbound,
I
took
a
roundhouse
So
I
bounce
back
I'm
stuck
with
my
past
self
So
I
bounce
back
I'm
only
in
love
at
half
health
I
bounce
back
I'm
barely
here
for
myself
these
days
I
carry
fear
through
hell
these
days
Full
stomach,
got
bread
on
my
plate
Break
it
up
and
keep
some
in
the
safe
Give
some
out
to
Dave
Some
out
to
Lucas
Some
to
the
Bay
And
some
to
my
music
Sun
in
my
face
Son
of
the
blueprint
Son
of
a
bitch
I
can
be
ruthless
Some
days
I
look
in
a
mirror
Blank
stare,
can't
tell
who
who
is
Intrusive
thoughts
start
to
influence
Malice
a
language
that
I
speak
in
fluent
I
was
seized
out
onto
the
carpet
Panic
attack,
it
was
the
darkest
Sorry
my
girl
has
this
shit
the
hardest
Dealing
with
me's
like
dealing
with
a
martian
Saw
my
life
flash
right
before
me
Blackness
that
just
absorbed
me
Fetal
position,
curled
up
on
the
floor
he
Had
cold
sweats,
fired
up,
need
morphine
I
need
more
from
me
I
feel
sore,
I'm
weak
I
need
war
to
breathe
I
feel
for
my
niece
I
had
hope
for
peace
Both
hands
out
I
plead
I
live
north
of
east
Where
poor
minds
are
pieced
I
can't
fight
my
beast
I
can't
find
my
sleep
And
you
can
finally
Bounce
back
Dump
the
bucket
on
this
sad
hell
If
I
bounce
back
Finally
love
my
past
self
If
I
leave
my
head
This
is
my
send-off
Hope
that
the
afterlife
isn't
the
end-all
Be-all
dead,
I
ripped
the
vent
off
My
cards
said
that
this
would
depend
on
me
All
this
weight
All
this
pain
I
could
just
cave
But
it
would
depend
on
me
I
tried
to
be
vocal
Tried
to
be
hopeful
Did
it
for
Owen
It
would
depend
on
me
It
would
depend
on
me
But
fuck
what
if
I
liked
it
And
what
if
I'm
obsessed
with
becoming
lifeless
Tearing
a
hole
right
through
my
life
vest
World
ain't
gold
if
you
ain't
like
Midas
I
crave
the
pain
and
anything
paired
with
it
Told
my
bro
"I
don't
want
a
fucking
therapist"
I
won't
take
help,
maybe
I'm
scared
of
it
I
know
myself
enough
to
take
care
of
him
In
hindsight,
I
miss
those
episodes
I
love
my
mind
and
I
love
the
death
we
wrote
Too
content,
now
I
need
some
tragedies
Hit
the
plug's
line,
"How
much
you
get
for
those?"
And
I
can't
bounce
back
from
that,
no,
no
I
can't
neglect
my
past,
no,
no,
no,
no
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I
don't
know
what
to
do
now
I'm
in
love
with
the
pain
I
just
hope
it
ain't
true
love
Every
day's
the
same
Cooped
up
in
my
room
now
I
don't
know
what
to
say
What
to
say
to
you
love
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