Parker McCollum все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Drill bits, they keep on turnin'
This job ain't worth the earnin'
Dark as hell and my lungs are burnin'
And what's a man to do?
It's like being stabbed in the side
With a switchblade knife in a barroom fight
Spendin' days thinkin' bout' the nights
And being next to you

From going too far
From going too fast
Spinning my wheels
Heading down hill just like a heart attack
There's nothing left to smoke
Ain't nothing left to drink
I ain't ever been much for swimming in here
But I sure know how to sink

There's a picture frame hanging a little to the side
Some drugs on the counter in the kitchen by the wine
And I'm shaking like winter but I just can't eat
It's just one of those late nights that are never gonna be
And I lay down for a moment and my eyes start closing
I can't help but wonder why, yeah it's just the rest of my life
Let a couple of hours go by, then I bet it's gonna be alright
It was late September, it was right on time