Текст песни Til My Fingers Bleed

I got a car named desire

And my mind is on fire

When I'm strumming my guitar

I go higher and higher

Though my fingers may bleed

No there's no stopping me

Though I can't climb a mountain

I can climb up a tree

So you think that I suck

Tell me I'm out of luck

Well you can say what you say

I'll just tell you so what

I know it's an illusion

Fame is all in my head

But the time I admit it is the time I'll be dead

I'm an ugly mother...

I think you're ugly too

You need some introspection

F*** You
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No I ain't got no money

Just some hair from my nose

Won't you give me some honey

Trim the nails on my toes

I pamper you with affection

You treat me like I was dirt

Lead me to an erection

Drive me right up your skirt

No let's not get too loud

Or we might start a crowd

No we won't even bother

Got some zits breakin out

Making something from nothing

Taking all I can take

Yes the music your hearing are the songs that I make

No there is no other

This is my favorite song

No it makes no sense

It's all wrong