Wrathchild America
Wrathchild America - Climbin' The Walls songtekst
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I know, you know Something's gotta break If this shit don't come to a halt There's not much more I can take Wheels are spinning, lawyers are grinning To see what I'm gonna do Minds arranging, I'm tired of changin' Something's gotta pull me through Club owners say, "Didn't make your pay, I think we must got took" Don't fuck with me, I'm glad to see You're smarter than you look, No vacancy, no vacancy, everywhere I stop When you see me doing, 83 in a 55 I might kill a cop 'Cause I'm Climbin' the walls standin' on the edge Climbin' the walls insanity's the ledge Climbin' the walls till I can't catch my breath Climbin' the walls I'm gettin' closer to death I ain't got no money and that ain't funny Check is in the mail Agents are barkin', the fire ain't sparkin' And I'm livin' in a private hell People say you gotta pay To play in a winners game Well I am me, a lunatics friend And nothing else stays the same 'Cause I'm Climbin' the walls standin' on the edge Climbin' the walls insanity's the ledge Climbin' the walls till I can't catch my breath Climbin' the walls I'm gettin' closer to death