Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Slow Suicide , by - Hellbound Glory. Song from the album Old Highs And New Lows, in the genre КантриRelease date: 30.08.2010
Record label: Rusty Knuckles
Song language: English
Slow Suicide |
| Walkin' down Fourth Street on a cold Sunday |
| I outta be in church, but I’ve forgotten how to pray |
| The church folks that walk by me all have pity in their eyes |
| 'Cause they can see with a drunk like me, it’s just slow suicide |
| But lately I do more dyin' than livin' |
| Day-by-day as time falls by |
| I’m livin' on wasted time and livin' a wasted life |
| I’m dyin' a slow suicide |
| Momma and Papa told me I outta come home to the farm |
| Quit livin' with that she-devil and puttin' poison in my arms |
| But Broken Bow, Nebraska ain’t got no neon signs |
| And I need some speed and some Jim Beam, there ain’t a honkytonk in sight |
| And lately I do more dyin' than livin' |
| Day-by-day as time falls by |
| I’m livin' on wasted time and livin' a wasted life |
| I’m dyin' a slow suicide |
| I’m livin' on wasted time and livin' a wasted life |
| I’m dyin' a slow suicide |