Testi:
Lefty

Out of kindness, I suppose Lefty he can't sing the blues All night long like he used to The dust that Pancho bit down south Ended up in Lefty's

Who-oh-who-oh-oh-who-oh-oh-oh-oh-way Who-oh-who-oh-oh-who-oh-oh-oh-oh-way My left hand pets a stray cat While the right one reaches for the revolver

but Lefty's gone, And always late breaks my heart and every song he sang I played the part, I heard he was sad and lived alone, It's not right but Lefty

give, no i can't give given in no i can't take it anymore wake, no i won't wake i won't shine i won't fake it anymore i said bye bye-bye-bye she'll close

it's such a put on the way you try and hold me back and its a let down how you fell apart so fast so you hold on think your gonna finally get your way

stop the lies and i'll promise not to shut you out i'd give you everything if you'd only throw away your doubts shut the blinds open the door, fifteen

cocked and loaded pointed in my direction no protection guess your gonna hit me with it slow implosion no one knows what makes it all tick guess we're

so much for the i dos nothing ever takes you off my mind pictures put in cardboard boxes now it seems like you've just stopped the time changed my clock

empty feeling in a crowded room he knew that he shouldn't have come today best intentions get misunderstood he just wanted to see her face again thinks