Poor Souls Of Pompeii
Poor Souls Of Pompeii - Relax The Tourniquet songtekst
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My alarm's the hounds of Hades Tearing at my flesh and someday Maybe I won't get up I don't seem to remember anything 'cause I'm old and stupid and I'm drinking Too much, too much And yes, she knows And he knows And they know And you know That I'm broke Come on, relax the tourniquet And let your heart just bleed away A hacksaw to your ball and chain So don't be shy, now don't delay It's one long journey to the grave And there is no one else to blame It's all about to change, so let it go I'm on Alka-Seltzer everyday And I'm lying when I say I'm okay 'Cause I'm not, I'm not So come out, come out, wherever you are Did you really think we'd get that far? You wanna secure that shh... And yes, she knows And he knows And they know And you know That I'm broke Come on, relax the tourniquet And let your heart just bleed away A hacksaw to your ball and chain So don't be shy, now don't delay It's one long journey to the grave And there is no one else to blame It's all about to change, so let it go Come on, relax the tourniquet And let your heart just bleed away A hacksaw to your ball and chain So don't be shy, now don't delay It's one long journey to the grave And there is no one else to blame It's all about to change, so let it go