paroles de chanson Copper and Red - Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards

Taste the iron and spit
The copper and red
The skin on my lips
Is starting to split
I'm starting to spin
I'm losing my grip

Isolated and numb
I have become
That very thing
From which I have run
For all of my life
It's never enough

Oh my god it's taking over me and
Oh my god, my fathers son singing
Oh my god, I'm starting over again

Hang around in the park
Alone in the dark
Remembering ghosts
I hope where you are
Is better than here
Where I ended up

Make a permanent vow
For here and the now
Get out of my head
I hear what she said
You cling to the pain
In love with your dread

Oh my god, it's taking over me and
Oh my god, it's always haunting me and
Oh my god, I think I used to be fun

Stuck inside of a dream
And everything seems
To be falling short
Exceeding my means
I'm not burning out
I'm just losing steam

Oh my god, it's taking over me and
Oh my god, it's always haunting me and
Oh my god, I think I used to be fun
Singing, oh my god it's taking over me and
Oh my god, my fathers son singing
Oh my god, I'm starting over again

I'm starting over again
I'm starting over again
I'm starting over again