Wring your hands to the bones
Pace the rutted floor
Take away the demon rum
You only want it more
You only want it more
You think I couldn’t understand you
Couldn’t find you on a map
Babe I know you more than you divine
And I know the way to hell
Same addiction different drug
You drink yours down,I light a match
Take away the poison, dear
But the want is in the blood
And love, I’ve got your blood
Ah let the questions fly
You wonder who you are
If you give in, if you give an inch
Will there be you at all?
Ah let the moment pass
You find yourself again
You find yourself in clarity
And you know the way to hell
(C) Mel Muscarella 09/11 so don't steal my stuff, mmk?
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