Текст песни Bob Mould - Poison Years
Bob Mould - Poison Years слова песни
Poison thoughts in my mindGot to free myself from this bindI know Im a reasoning guyIn an act like jesus christStare into the sunYou dont see eye to eye with anyoneI throw it all away (dont talk to me no more)The more I think, the less Ive got to say (I dont remember you no more)About these poison years: its just a memoryAnd every time you knock me downIts all that I can do to get up off the groundPull myself apart againAt the end of this ropeRope at the end of the lineI see you swing by your neck on a vineTreason is the reason for my poison yearsLeaves are changing seasons of my poison yearsPoison years in my mindGot to free myself from this bindI know Im a reasoning guyEvery time you knock me downIts all that I can do to get upTo get up off the ground