paroles de chanson You Should've Seen the Other Guy - Nathaniel Rateliff

We get out of this fight
You gonna help me wrap my hands
Stitching up my eyes
You know that blood can blind

And them was big old boys
Had fists like cinder and stone
I dodge a blade on the dime
And they was out to cut my throat

It's a lot, it's a mark
They're gonna press down on you
It's a haze on my head
Must've been hit too hard, off guard

I think I'm gonna be hit tonight
If there's one way out
It's to swing my way through the crowd

Is there a blanket of pain
That I can wrap up in?
You've got a hold of me now
Hey, that's a hell of a grip

And I admit I was tanked
And you could say I was pissing gin
It's hard to see even if I close my eyes
It's 15 degrees, I'm gonna sleep outside

'Cause I got no way to feel and no way to ride
I'm busted, laid up and dry