Down For The Count
Down For The Count - Penitentiary lyrics
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i see you wasting away outside in the cold january always brings me to chills the thrills, and white scattered pills on the floor i think i've had enough of the way that you talk to me that undermining tone you give that breaks me in two every time take what is mine and i'll take from you what you can't get back soon they'll come and take you away i see you wasting away outside in the street the only thing that ever kept us close was your ever so elegant smile and the way that you talk me down take what is mine and i'll take from you what you can't get back you're on a roll, my darling, don't give up soon they'll come and take you away