Sink Lyrics
Well I got my head in my hands againI got my heart in my fist againI do my soul through the twist againHead in my hands, heart in fist, soul doing the twistAnd we'll be seeing you often againOut on the streets you'll be killing againYou'll have a kid in a coffin again I can't make up my mindI couldn't do it cause I don't ?? ?? You can't make up your mindYou couldn't do it cause you don't have one Don't ask me for a dime, you're poorAnd we can't hurt you, we can't hurt you no moreSo you come on down, kick around, leave em' in the gutter to bleedThen you come on back tomorrow, you can do it again?? (don't know this line) Walk back down the streets, teaching the young your evil waysSo you went upstairs, washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty againOh yes you went up stairs washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again I got my head in my hands againI got my heart in my fist againI do my soul through the twist againAnd we'll be seeing you often again I can't make up my mindI couldn't do it cause I don't ?? You can't make up your mindYou couldn't do it cause you don't have one Don't ask me for a dime, you're poorAnd we can't hurt you, we can't hurt you no moreSo you come on down, kick around, leave em' in the gutter to bleedThen you come on back tomorrow, you can do it again?? (don't know this line) Walk back down the streets, teaching the young your evil waysSo you went upstairs, washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty againOh yes you went up stairs washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again I got my head in my hands againI got my heart in my fist againI do my soul through the twist againYou'll have a kid in a coffin again
7 Year Bitch Sink
