Ernie Botts + The Miseries - Practice Kills текст песни

Goddammit I hate you so much!

Practicing so hard
Practicing so true
I can keep your secrets
If you keep my weakness too

You're the only one to push me on
After all of these years
If the pushing carries on
I'll surpass my fear

Practicing so hard
Practicing so true
I can keep your secrets
If you keep my weakness too

Wrap me up in a black box
With my working tools
Look for the little spots
And the drying pools

Practicing so hard
Practicing so true
I can keep your secrets
If you keep my weakness too

The time finally comes
For me to thank you and die
Stick that gun up to my throat
I'm not wondering why

Oh...
I hate you so much