Drowning Pool 37 Stitches
Do you see me, sitting here I m waiting for you to say anything Head hung low, kicking stones down Kicking stones down the road to hell now I m waiting for you to say anything, anything yeah I know you are the only one, my little taste of heaven And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell Your eyes scream the end is creeping end I ll need thirtyseven stitches, to keep the pain in I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun Ooh yeah Followed the piper s
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