Chris Knox
Half-Man / Half-Mole
I don't know who I'd trust with my timeNow I'm off a hard climbIt wasted all those yearsAll that I know would take up one lineOne sign, a thought definedBy tunnel-visioned fearsAll that I know is that I want to speak my mindAll that I want is to be part of humankindGimme a spade, I'll dig my own holeOn a blind role, weremoleDirty little eyesGet off my back, I'll go down easyLeave me, don't grieve meDon't stretch out your goodbyesAll that I want is to be left here on my ownAll that I need is to be rendered into boneI don't know how you smile like you doYes, you, must be voodooTo keep your mouth that wideLetras de cancionesSell me your secret herbs and spicesCrisis after crisisHas left the southern friedAll that I know is that I used to be so greenNow all I feel is that I don't know what I mean
From Letras Mania