Slick Shoes - Five-O-Grind | Текст песни

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Binded hands and a restrained mouth.

Will I ever get out of this prison that I call my room?

And now I?¦? ?¦ carried by my dreams.

As foolish as it seems, you?¦? ??l never change me.

Another useless night.

I guess I?¦? ??l be alright as long as you stay here.

More time not spent.

My trouble never ends.

I keep on thinking of you.

Sometimes I?¦? ?¦ wrong.

I just wanna write you songs.

Helping my brothers out.

Sometimes I can?¦? ?° help but shout.