Gasoline Drinks – Damien Jurado – letras

This gasoline makes one fine drinkAll I need is troubleFlicker in the sunlight dawnThey’ll find my dead body coldI used to wither just like winterAnd now all I am is uselessSo now is the timeTo say all I wished I could have saidBut I can’t get my tongue outAnd I can’t get my sword to workI’ll just talk loads of bullshit anyhowYour mother in torn garmentsLike Jesus Christ deniedBlood in all her pocketsAnd you inside her eyesLet’s shut it downLet’s kill the lights