Have a Nice Life - Trespassers W lyrics
[Have a Nice Life - Trespassers W lyrics]
Damned things without you
And all the damned things I do confound you
Yeah, Satan and his devils try
To take my hand
And the angels on my shoulders try
To tell me that they understand
Oh well, oh well
I've been chewing the skin in
My mouth without you
I've been insecure and cruel without you
As Satan and his devils try to take my hand
And the angels on my shoulders try
To tell me that they understand
Oh well, oh well
I don't call your name without a good reason
Lord
I don't call your name without a good reason
Lord
I've been chewing the skin in
My mouth without you
A wild boy, turned old too soon in elder fir
An ancient plain
I'm thinking all the blood in
My mouth means something
And if I'm ready for spitting it out
I need to know what it's all about
Oh nothing?