letra de hound's bone - those poor bastards
sittin’ at home on a sat-rday night
never had i felt so all alone
dreamin’ of a gal who doesn’t exist
gnawin’ on an old hound’s bone
wonderin’ how to cleanse myself
of the darkness in my soul
sittin’ at home on a sat-rday night
gnawin’ on an old hound’s bone
sittin’ at home on a sat-rday night
fillin’ my gills with booze
drinkin’ it down and chokin’ it up
either way i lose
wonderin’ if this pain i feel
is what folks call the blues
sittin’ at home on a sat-rday night
gnawin’ on an old hound’s bone
sittin’ at home on a sat-rday night
burnin’ old pictures in the fire
thinkin’ of the skin of a pretty young thing
and feelin’ no desire
wonderin’ how to start again
and tryin’ to atone
sittin’ at home on a sat-rday night
gnawin’ on an old hound’s bone
sittin’ at home on a sat-rday night
dialin’ old numbers on the phone
even though the line is dead
i hear a distant drone
wonderin’ how my skull would feel
if i smashed it with a stone
sittin’ at home on a sat-rday night
gnawin’ on an old hound’s bone
letras aleatórias
- letra de love/less - phvntom's heart
- letra de till we die - spose & cam groves
- letra de wanted found - subtle
- letra de lonely star - difranco
- letra de lapada na rachada ii - matheus coringa
- letra de van steen - on eva
- letra de layers of reality - pestilence
- letra de damned soul - rivals (band)
- letra de doma - mr-lion
- letra de make it through the night - a1 (band)