Brian Fallon & CRT - I Hope The Money Comes In Someday | Текст песни

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Don't you put out a casket
You ain't dying today
But take the rings off your fingers
If you take the south train
Don't burn the matches
You'll want to stay alive
It's real cold where you're going

And its freezing on the pavement as I'm weaving through the streets
I've been long since out of high school so I got nowhere to be
I could never handle college so I grind my knuckles down
I got to make these six strings sing babe

Well it's a long dark road and there are landmines that explode
Under many of the steps that you take
But who am I to sit here, blessed but distressed
I should be screaming out baby I'm alive
'cause I've come this far and I've got this many scars
So I cannot stop trying now
No I can't, I cannot stop trying now

So put your foot to the pedal
You're lagging behind
Jumped straight off the short peer
And never saw a line
And everything's a dead line
When you're trying to find some sleep
What I wouldn't give to close my eyes

And it's cold in the windows
So you move to the doors
And you live off the ceiling
When you're bored of the floors
And you passed off the problem
To get some cash to put down
Well I hope the money comes in someday

And it's a long dark road and there are landmines that explode
Under many of the steps that you take
But who am I to sit here, blessed but distressed
I should be screaming out baby I'm alive
'cause I've come this far and I've got this many scars
So I cannot stop trying now
No I can't, I can't stop now

And it's a long dark road and there are landmines that explode

Under many of the steps that you take


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