Stuck in a hole I'm trapped in a haze I've been locked up for three or four days Word a whisper why I shoulda asked when I never thought I'd see you again
Belt around my neck Five notches too tight Been walkin this road three years to this night It took a lot of time but I don't have a home I can't find a bed here now let alone a throne 'cause...
Midas won't touch me with a ten foot pole My cause has been lost since I sold my soul Tonic and gin who lives without sin? When the warm wind blows I'll take off my skin
Up And away I Just can't stay I'll Slip away Before You die today