Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sink , by - 7 Year Bitch. Song from the album Sick'em, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 30.04.1992
Record label: c, Z
Song language: English
Sink |
| Well I got my head in my hands again |
| I got my heart in my fist again |
| I do my soul through the twist again |
| Head in my hands, heart in fist, soul doing the twist |
| And weЂ™ll be seeing you often again |
| Out on the streets youЂ™ll be killing again |
| YouЂ™ll have a kid in a coffin again |
| I canЂ™t make up my mind |
| I couldnЂ™t do it cause I donЂ™t? |
| ?? |
| ? |
| You canЂ™t make up your mind |
| You couldnЂ™t do it cause you donЂ™t have one |
| DonЂ™t ask me for a dime, youЂ™re poor |
| And we canЂ™t hurt you, we canЂ™t hurt you no more |
| So you come on down, kick around, leave emЂ™ in the gutter to bleed |
| Then you come on back tomorrow, you can do it again |
| ?? |
| (donЂ™t know this line) |
| Walk back down the streets, teaching the young your evil ways |
| So you went upstairs, washed your hands, come back down, get emЂ™ dirty again |
| Oh yes you went up stairs washed your hands, come back down, get emЂ™ dirty |
| again |
| I got my head in my hands again |
| I got my heart in my fist again |
| I do my soul through the twist again |
| And weЂ™ll be seeing you often again |
| I canЂ™t make up my mind |
| I couldnЂ™t do it cause I donЂ™t? |
| ? |
| You canЂ™t make up your mind |
| You couldnЂ™t do it cause you donЂ™t have one |
| DonЂ™t ask me for a dime, youЂ™re poor |
| And we canЂ™t hurt you, we canЂ™t hurt you no more |
| So you come on down, kick around, leave emЂ™ in the gutter to bleed |
| Then you come on back tomorrow, you can do it again |
| ?? |
| (donЂ™t know this line) |
| Walk back down the streets, teaching the young your evil ways |
| So you went upstairs, washed your hands, come back down, get emЂ™ dirty again |
| Oh yes you went up stairs washed your hands, come back down, get emЂ™ dirty |
| again |
| I got my head in my hands again |
| I got my heart in my fist again |
| I do my soul through the twist again |
| YouЂ™ll have a kid in a coffin again |