Текст песни Bob Mould - Taking Everything
Bob Mould - Taking Everything слова песни
This fever on my mind / Im burning down insideMy luck may never change / or so it seems that wayI know in seven years / this curse will disappearWhere has my ladder gone? I feel like Ive been robbedIn taking everything from me nowIm making over what I hoped to be, I knowThis is my only folder left with all these wordsYouve taken everything from me nowYou take my license plates / youve taken everythingThe place where I belong / you take all my songsYouve taken what I wanted / the few things that I keptI turned around to help someone / and then you helped yourselfIn taking everything from me nowIm making over what I hoped to be, I knowThis is my only folder left with all these wordsYouve taken everything from me nowSo take away the skin / you scratch until you winAnd in this lottery / what is the prize for me? Id give you anything / but I cant match this happinessWhats right or wrong / where do I belong? In taking everything from me nowIm making over what I hoped to be, I knowThis is my only folder left with all these wordsYouve taken everything from me nowWhere has my ladder gone? you take all my songsWhere do I belong? In taking everything from me