lordy lordy
Singer:distillers, the
well your head hangs below the ground
well i think thats where your found
and so they tell me that you ain't my friend
i'm a loss to yourself i'll assure your again
when you cry me some real tears
you come near me now girl
i stared death down in its chambers baby
if prison is a cell then it's raging in my blood
this is a song from the heart ain't nothing else