Swervedriver

The Director's Cut Of Your Life
They're hanging me tonight Say have you got a light? The boat's pushed farther out The vultures start to pout They're killing off the leading part Until the next time Paste, cut The only way you'll see me Up in the big city blues With nothing left to lose The last dance we know Is raring up to go I wish you wouldn't throw those knives They're pretty eerie Paste, cut The only way you'll see me The last dance we know Is raring up to go It's such a long way home It's such a long way home These winding roads to Rome Always tripping on the wires Until the next time Paste, cut The only way you'll see me From Letras Mania