I can still hear your laughter 'a ringing in my ears
I still need an army to kill all my fears
That doused all the light that darkness has beat
It punched me in the eye and I bled to my feet
And I've got no fancy words that I can use. I just say "Hey, well I've got the blues."
With a little drop of poison and a big ,big gun
We'll go out dancin' and look at what we done
I still hear your laughter a ringin' in my ears
Your sweet vision pouring over my fears
And I've got no fancy words that I can use. I just say "Hey ,well I've got the blues."
It can all fade away, from New York to LA
The trust fund hipsters and the white collar reggae
And the button pushin' DJ with his box full of (others) dreams
Is killing all my hope with his red laser beams.
And I've got no fancy words that I can use. I just Say "Hey, buddy you give me the blues."
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