You're a white collar boy and you gave into the law. Give in to the pressure, the cops gonna getcha. You were a thieving dog at work until they caught your little paw.
Tired like the beggar with the cold inside his bones. And looking for the pleasure that he knew was so far gone. So far gone. . I took a turn to myself and I was surprised.
On a beech tree rudely carved. "NC loved me". Why did she do it?. Was she scared? Was she bored?. On a beech tree rudely carved. "NC loved me". Why did she do it?.
All the way back home. I'm telling you I caught the sun. Creeping up behind my shoulder. And another day's begun. I was following a trail. I'd never been along before.