He likes to act like he's all grown up He wanted to grow up to be an actor But he never told anybody He likes to spill all of his guts On the top of
When was it that you lost your youth or traded? It for something more for them to use so jaded Why is it that you never said ?I love you more than just
I dragged this lake looking for corpses Dusted for prints, pried up the floorboards Pieces of planes and black box recorders Don't lie (Don't lie) And
There are things that used to make me smile One of them was you for just a little while You left me for dead so far away I replaced you with fear and
Hello what the hell am I doin' here? That's a really nice suit, this is a really comfortable chair See I don't know if you can help me or not 'Cause I
Why you turned out the way you did That thunderstorm is still crashing in your cranium Find that all these funny faces look the same I know who's to blame
What the hell is your name And can you explain this mess? It seems you're playing a game Where you only know how to take out the best 'Cause if assholes
Well folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary See my little baby there She's stretched out on a long, white table Well she looks so good, so cold,
Out of the woodwork, keeping hidden where they hide Par for the course, the highest horse on which they ride The devil's grin, illness is in so claim
So take me down to the infirmary Lay me down on cotton sheets Put a damp cloth on my forehead Lay me down, let me sleep I know the whiskey, it won't
I have a dream about a lazy river after a drink or two I see myself in the water like a mirror but I don't see you so I'll meet you at the royal infirmary
I went down to the St. James Infirmary I found my baby there She was stretched out on a long, white table. So calm, so cool, so bare Let her go, I said
I went down to St.James Infirmary Saw my baby there Sat down on a long white table So sweet, so cold, so fair Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever
This rock is tied around my ankle This thorn is buried in my skin I wonder why I have to struggle But then again If I wasn't drowning I wouldn't need
ST. JAMES INFIRMARY BLUES WITH JOOLS HOLLAND TRADITIONAL I went down to the St James Infirmary Saw my baby there She stretched out on a long white table
I went down to Saint James Infirmary For to see, for to see my baby there Man, she was laid out on a long white table She was so cold and so cool and
Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary, See my baby there; She's stretched out on a long, white table, She's so sweet, so cold, so fair. Let
When I went down to Old Joe's barroom On the corner by the Square The drinks we all served as usual And the usual crowd was there Upto the bar I saw