Blues From A Gun — текст песни (Jesus And Mary Chain)

I don`t care about the state of my hair
I got something out of nothing
That just wasn`t there
And your kiss kiss kiss
Is never gonna blow me away
Dreams of escape keep me awake
I`m never gonna get out and make it away
I`m a stone dead tripper
Dying in a fantasy
Like a cracked open sky it helps you to die
Don`t split it scrape it
You`re screaming automatic pain
Too young kid you`re gonna get hit
Looks like your never gonna make it
Off the government list
I don`t mind about the state of my mind
But you know it`s good for nothing
And I left you behind
It`s a sick sick city
But it`s never gonna make me insane
If you`re talking for real
Then go cut a deal
You`re facing up to living out
The way that you feel
And you shake shake shake
`Cause you know you`ll never make it away
Well I guess that`s why I`ve always
Got the blues