The distillers

Lordy lordy

The distillers
Oh Lordy Lordy
Oh Lordy
Well your head hangs below the ground
Oh Lordy Lordy
Oh Lordy
Well I think that’s where you're found

And so they tell me that you aint my friend
I'm a loss to yourself I'll assure your again
When you cry me some real tears
I'll be on the run
You come near me now girl
I'll go get me a gun

I've never been to prison
I don't know why
I stared death down in its chambers, baby
Eye to eye
If prison is a cell then it's raging in my blood
This is a song from the heart aint nothing else

And so they tell me that you aint my friend
I'm a loss to yourself I'll assure your again
When you cry me some real tears
I'll be on the run
You come near me now girl
I'll go get me a gun

I've never been to prison
I don't know why
I stared death down in its chambers baby
Eye to eye
If prison is a cell then it's raging in my blood
This is a song from the heart aint, aint, aint nothing else...

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