Testi:
Blind Melon

Tongue tied, nerves as big as boulders Why Mom, I thought I was your soldier My brother sits by me Buckled into the carseat Feel the thirst, it's time

the phone will ring And it will be him Can you drive Jimmy what would you say What would you do Oh should I pray Or do you think that this blind mind

I don't feel the suns coming out today It's staying in, its gonna find another way As I sit here in this misery I don't think I'll ever see the sun from

I remember we used to sit out back and drink until the morning light Always bummin' smokes and talking trash about the pleasure we had Summers come and

Scratch my eyes out for you Strap dynamite to my side Shed a carcass for you I'll empty out my soul I'm begging you just give me a chance Stick with

I was born on the banks of a hot muddy river The child of one stupid steamy night Born to roam beneath the sun What do you think of me, I'm better left

All that I need is the air that I breathe And all that I need are things I don't need And all that really matters is what matters to me And who of you

Hey I'd like to daze away to a place no one has known In a stste of mind I could call mine and only I could own Where I can hum a tune any time I choose

There's such a thing as self opinion And this far down South I have no self-control If anbody else feels like a nobody Well then your gonna have to look