Paroles de Derailer

Swingin' Utters

Date de parution : 10/09/1996

Durée : 0:01:56

Style : Alternative

I'm flying off the handle again, i tried to keep in touch but my grip had loosened. the saints need a second look. i'm at the boreal banquet keeping warm boozin'. derailed - i need help. god save the queen i fucked up the ant trail. derailed - i've been nailed. keep falling off the cross the crucifixion failed. i'm stepping all over my friends. i tried to dodge the bullet but i'm a needy person. i need to get back on track. the pub's stoop pill pusher gave me pills to stop pushin'. derailed - i need ale. to numb the pain and relax in hell. derailed - i wanna kill. at the embarcadero on the third rail. derailer is my friend. then again, i am him. derailer died for our sins, or was it just another drinking binge. i'm in a different kind of tension. not to be discussed by professional theory. it's been going on for quite some time. derailer gets by there's no need to worry. (bonnel/wickersham)