
Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Song language: English
Hand To Mouth |
I recognize the symptoms, but I don’t know the cure |
Your feelings are so useless, banging your head on the wall |
Well I’ll improve your station, if I get half a chance |
No overnight sensation, matters to you right now |
Yeah it’s all too unreal, you know the way I feel |
When I got time to kill, that’s when I get my fill |
Livin' hand to mouth |
The money it don’t come anymore |
Well it never came too much anyway |
We spread it here and we spread it there |
Never worry about the next day |
Oh these times they come and go |
But I really don’t give a damn |
C’est la vie and wish you well |
Heading for the promised land |
Yeah it’s all too unreal, you know the way I feel |
When I got time to kill, that’s when I get my fill |
Of livin' hand to mouth |
I recognize the symptoms, but I don’t know the cure |
Your feelings are so useless, banging your head out on the wall |
Yeah it’s all too unreal, you know the way I feel |
When I got time to kill, that’s when I get my fill |
Yeah… |
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