The Hatchet Song — текст песни (Sparklehorse)

Theres too much confusion today

How can I assure its to shy away

And he blew his brains out with a pistol I say

To cover his arse or make a point someway



Meet me on

Lonely street

Meet me on

Lonely street

Now



Stabbed me in the back you know she threw a hatchet

Buried in my chest when I turned to catch it

And my lucky days are stuck in quarantine

I thought I got some kind of warranty



Meet me on

Lonely street

Meet me on

Lonely street



Meet me on

Lonely street

Meet me on

Lonely street