You can look under my rug
I got no smack for you
You're entranced from that drug
I got no tears for you
I got nothin' to worry about
I got no fear for you no-no-no
My guns I just lay around
My body is achin' inside out
And my nose is always cold
Am I still twenty-four
Or am I starting to grow old?
Am I growin' old?
Suicide is just a state of mind
Not for me, I've got places to hide
Day to day, nights are wicked
Stealin' is my way of life
I got to pay my bills today,
Where'd I leave my knife?
No-no-no-no
I've got nothin' for you
Nothin' for you
I got nothin' for you You can look under my rug I got no smack for you You're entranced from that drug I got no tears for you I got nothin' to worry about I got no fear for you no-no-no My guns I just lay around My body is achin' inside out And my nose is always cold Am I still twenty-four Or am I starting to grow old? Am I growin' old? Suicide is just a state of mind Not for me, I've got places to hide Day to day, nights are wicked Stealin' is my way of life I got to pay my bills today, Where'd I leave my knife? No-no-no-no I've got nothin' for you Nothin' for you Explain Request ×
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