Creation Or A Stain - Joseph Arthur



I got a god in my head

Tells me that I'm crazy

Got a god in my head

Telling me I'm crazy

An angrry little god punching all my scars

Another little god

Tells me that I'm lazy

A useless piece of shit with no love to give at all now

And the smallest god there

Thinks that I'm the greatest

Tells me no one else could be as good as me.

I listen to them all, I was a disc jockey to consequences

Little propogandist selling misery

I built the tune and I got to get away

Assure me that it wouldn't do to [unintelligible, 5 syllables]

No one see sme down there and no one's getting in

I got a [unintelligible, 13 syllables]

I drink and shoot and smoke until the only voice I hear

Is the one telling me those other people, don't let anybody near

No don't let anybody near (x4)

And now the telephone is ringing, the walls are falling down

The sea-birds are singing, my soul's nowhere around

I have made myself a mai-tai

I have damned myself again

I have eaten all my children, I have tightened up my skin

I'm a walking crucifixion, I'm a fucked-up memory

Consuming all that's left, I'm my mother's misery

I'm sucking on Satan's tit

She's milking me her poison flow

I drink until I'm convinced there's no place left to go

You know there's no place left to go (x4)

So I drink until the pain is dry

I know it never is

Sometimes tho, I guess I thnik that I'm the best

Until the morning after when I wake up with the guilt

Of burning down all the things my sacred hands have built

And throwing up all the love you know I never felt

Yeah, you know I never felt (x4)

Let's make our tortured Romeo's

Personal health can be beat

You bring it o



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