always in a fight 'Cause I can't do nothing right Everyday I fight a war against the mirror Can't take the person staring back at me I'm a hazard
My mother came to Hazard when I was just seven Even then the folks in town said with prejudiced eyes That boy's not right ... Three years ago when I came
My mother came to Hazard when I was just seven Even then the folks in town said with prejudiced eyes That boy's not right Three years ago when I came
My mother came to hazard when I was just seven Even then the folks in town said with predjudiced eyes That boy's not right Three years ago when I came
Toute la journee au telephone Ou a taper a la machine Les yeux rives sur sa Kelton, Josephine attend qu'a§a se termine Elle se dit qu'avec son tour
Elle a des bottes extensibles Et une ceinture inoxydable Une mini jupe amovible Et un t-shirt biodegradable Elle a un short reversible Et des faux cils
Elle m'a dit: "Prends ta guitare Et mets des fleurs dans tes cheveux Regarde une derniere fois les usines Les HLM et dis-leur adieu" Elle m'a donne rendez
Dans les ruelles desertes Qui conduisent au cA?ur de Londres Le soir la vie s'arra?te Da?s l'instant oa? la nuit tombe Et lorsque la ville disparaa®t
Elle m'a dit: "Prends ta guitare Et mets des fleurs dans tes cheveux Regarde une dernia?re fois les usines Les HLM et dis-leur adieu" Elle m'a donne rendez
Ma fiancee s'est tiree y a un mois En emportant tout ce qu'il y avait chez moi Ma tele, mon chequier, mon frigo, ma voiture Les temps sont durs De toute
s a hazard to your health Why don't you put your fucking fear back on the shelf Because the only hazard I see, the only hazard I see The only hazard
The road is getting longer And I'm sure these miles are unforgettable I've learned a lot about who you are and who you're not It's sickening Late nights
Dents in the carpet where the couch used to be And dust frames remain where the pictures used to hang I guess she got all the things she needs She took
Halfway To Hazard with the rain comin? down I wish I could go home but it?s just an old empty house So I find me a cheap motel room and a bottle of Black
I?m tired of all these questions You leaving me thinking you?re teaching me a lesson I?m tired of all these games Of being wrong and feeling ashamed
