Joe Yoga
Unclean
sunshine and wind and a hot presssunshine and wind coming through the windowover radiator hisswaiting for the blood that never comessunshine and wind take a cigarettesunshine and wind rattle the gateswaiting for the drugs that never comehiding in the sheetswell come on, day and leave me bebut I am uncleantake this water from my handsthis wrench from my mindthis ugly little drain clogfrom a breath, from an arm's lengthI can see em in my chin nowtough crowd, warm in all the right placessick sick sick sickcan it really bethat i am up with the sun but it ain't up with mei am uncleanand I ain't am no funnot with my diseaseLetras de cancionesi am uncleansunshine and wind come on build highsunshine and wind callin goodbyewaiting for the love that never comesit is all that I can standto get up with the sunand have it shine down on meon the last sceneall i have not doneall i have not seenbeing unclean
From Letras Mania