Текст песни jesus and mary chain - Blues From A Gun
jesus and mary chain - Blues From A Gun слова песни
I don`t care about the state of my hairI got something out of nothingThat just wasn`t thereAnd your kiss kiss kissIs never gonna blow me awayDreams of escape keep me awakeI`m never gonna get out and make it awayI`m a stone dead tripperDying in a fantasyLike a cracked open sky it helps you to dieDon`t split it scrape itYou`re screaming automatic painToo young kid you`re gonna get hitLooks like your never gonna make itOff the government listI don`t mind about the state of my mindBut you know it`s good for nothingAnd I left you behindIt`s a sick sick cityBut it`s never gonna make me insaneIf you`re talking for realThen go cut a dealYou`re facing up to living outThe way that you feelAnd you shake shake shake`Cause you know you`ll never make it awayWell I guess that`s why I`ve alwaysGot the blues