Southbound — текст песни (Vision Of Disorder)

Everyday I lay
In a bed of needles.
Oh the summer, the sun,
The sky deep and blue.

They say it`s time to die.
They say you better try.
Others make their connections.
Some people want to fight.
Some people wanna get by.
Others stuck with addiction.

Chorus:
And in my head i`m going southbound.
And somehow I don`t feel the same.

They say it`s time to die.
They say you better try.
Kid you make your connection.
You feel the needle bite.
Walk on the other side.
You are stuck with addiction.

Chorus:
And in my head i`m going southbound.
And somehow I don`t feel the same.

6:15 rattles all my bones.
At 65 your motor groans.
Whatever it takes to get it done.
You take your time but you hurry up.