Текст песни Holy Mother - Call Me By My Real Name
Holy Mother - Call Me By My Real Name слова песни
I-I, Hold-HoldWeathered by the stormAnd you-you, won`t feel- won`t feelYou`re wasted by the oneAnd now- and now, you know-you knowYour money`s running lowYour last cigarette has got youChoking on the boneDown-Down, cold-coldHungry from the roadI need-I needMy better daysMy whiskey cup is brokeSo leave me aloneWhile my head is hummin` coldI lost my mind on borrowed timeI can`t find my way homeCall me by my real nameMy bottle`s runnin` dryCall me by my real nameYour painted face is shyMy whiskey makes me feel thingsMy brother never liesTime-time, now-nowAlways played it cool Every step I take I`m heading for the swimming poolSo feed me, believe meMy friends will never leave meBut one wrong lookAnd I`ll close the bookI`ll knock you on your assCall me by my real nameMy bottle`s runnin` dryCall me by my real nameYour painted face is shyMy whiskey makes me feel thingsMy brother never liesCall me by my real nameMy bottle`s runnin` dryCall me by my real nameYour painted face is shyMy whiskey makes me feel thingsMy brother never liesCall me by my real nameCall me by my real nameMy whiskey makes me feel thingsMy brother never lies