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I guess I'm old enough to know That I can't count on you again I wish I had a million guns I wish I had a million friends Now the snow-flakes start to burn And I'm freezing in the flames I wish I had a million knives I wish I had a million names Now the breeding starts And you know it's hard Then you realize they turn around and leave you dying. Heard they found you in the snow Screaming that you were cold and dead I wish I had a million ropes I wish I had a million heads Now when winter wakes me up I'm really not that sad I know you're not the one to blame But I realize I'm mad From Letras Mania