I know how the good wind blows and it gives me my time. Don't let them drag your hatred off the line. I know how the anger goes so I bury mine. You know they had me working overtime.
"Don't go there" I heard her say. "You can't stomach what you're gonna see". It's down there by the water's edge. Wasted and bloated and waiting for someone else.
I know how the good wind blows and it gives me my time. Don't let them drag your hatred off the line. I know how the anger goes so I bury mine. You know they had me working overtime.