Текст песни Grind Yr Teeth - Live - The Weeks
Cocaine to thrill ya, women to kill ya
Whiskey's just one more excuse not to drive
I was pulled like a loose tooth
Bad plans that were foolproof
Can't blame the devil til after you die
Tiptoe on tight ropes, cling close to high hopes
Chivalry move at the mercy a'wind
He's a pretty quick thinker, faster drinker
Won't know what hit ya til the storm comes again
Clap your hands loud, grind your teeth up
Show me just what that music means
It's my life blood, it's my family
It's my sweetheart my ev'rything
Keep the girl safer, you'll thank me later
Keep your eyes glued to the door or the bag
Well he ain't for prayin', I ain't complainin'
Some wounds weren't meant to be covered in rags
Clap your hands loud, grind your teeth up
Show me just what that music means
It's my life blood, it's my family
It's my sweetheart, my everything
Cocaine to thrill ya, women to kill ya
Whiskey's just one more excuse not to drive
I was pulled like a loose tooth
Bad plans that were foolproof
Can't blame the devil til after you die
But tonight he's a shitshow screamed out the window
Ain't had much sleep since the world's been in spin
Drink with the sunset sang til he forgets
Band plays that music that'll crawl in your skin
Clap your hands loud, grind your teeth up
Show me just what that music means
It's my life blood, it's my family
it's my sweetheart my everything
He's a quick tongue, he's a lost cause
He's a shipwreck on foreign seas
Scream his heart out on an open stage, they all said he was somebody
They all said he was somebody
They all said he was somebody
They all said he was somebody
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