Broken Box Album Version E

And you know this. Hey, good mind. I told you my head ain't with the cold. I wish yours didn't too. Everything rotten Just washes out with the rain. Now you know where to go, you see. I Guess you really are the same. To tell you before I came. I just didn't want what you gave. Go and find yourself another slave. There you are. Yeah. There you are. Yeah. There you You say you love Just like me, yeah. Well, guess what? That's one thing that you can go fucking get. Tears from the sky and pools of Pain. Well, baby, tonight, I'm gonna go and dance in the rain. Like I'm wrong, yeah, well, you see. I guess you really are the same. Tell you before I came. Take that broken pussy elsewhere. Save it, baby, I don't care.