Crusht
Album: Soul for Sale
By: Joe Maraio and the Whyte Trash Allstars
By: Joe Maraio and the Whyte Trash Allstars
Duration
4:03
Genres
Description
A personal story of what me and my family have gone through.
Lyrics
Staring out my window,on a Sunday afternoon. Im tired of reaching, tired of preaching, trying to get through to you. Thinking 'bout my life thus far. And what have I got to lose? If the sun don't shine tomorrow fine. Nothing new to either me or you. Hey your love rips one more time through my heart again, heart again. Hey your love slips one more time from the start again, start again. She was cold like November, can't remember yesterday. If you deny me, and you despise me, I'd rather walk away. Just remember that when I do. It's the last attempt you'll see. And if the sun don't shine tomorrow fine, nothing new to either you or me. Hey your love rips one more time through my heart again, heart again. Hey your love rips one more time through my eyes.. Ain't no god damn way you'll change my mind this time time I'm fine. And it's made up for the last time. Go your own way I, won't be crushed without you yeah. Go on, go on shuffle around me to watch the plot thicken cause I'm right where you found me. Strung out, without any self respect. Your hands on my neck no ransom no check. Cause I ain't your piece of property. What you can walk on me, and how you talk to me? I think I'll leave it all behind this time. And let your superman put up with your lies.