Shit. I've been a thug my whole motherfucking life. Struggling. Doing what the fuck I've got to do to survive. Bottom line. Thugline. You see me on T..
Once he loved her. Once he could. See her as a flower. The days would rise. And set in her eyes. A sweetness he'd devour. Slowly it took him over. Seeds from the darkside.
How about a sad song to help me get further down. So down like Im drowning, so down like Im dying. How about a song to pull the rug from under me. When I was okay, when I was sane, when I found my way, yeah.
Back room parlor lonely sits and cries. See her with her head in hands. But nothing at all in her eyes. Always listening for the telephone. But it only rings wrong numbers.
Waking up on the battlefield. Fears lie like gunfire in our eyes. Can't change the way we feel. It hurts us every time. . Throwing hearts that will never heal.
Play me a sad song.. 'Cause that's what I wanna hear.. I want you to make me cry.. I wanna remember the places that we left. Lost to the mists of time..