Bankers From Boston

You're Alright
Traded your strings for a sort of pain Now you're crying and you're so ashamed of yourself You tried suicide, it didn't go as planned It's not as easy with the gun in your hands in your mouth Blood drips drips, from your nose Leaves a stain all over your clothes, you're a mess Hide the lines in the hole in your head The truth you had is gone and dead at best Ooh.. you're alright Ooh.. you're alright No need to say it, you'll be back for more Shitfaced down on the bathroom floors of your brain Easy you came, easy you went Thrown to the wind to your own hellbent boomerang Beat on the one that you needed the most Tell em you're sorry for the problems you host in life Made your home under the skin of this town Forgot the difference between up and down, dark and light Ooh.. you're alright Ooh.. you're alright Better tell you now before I lose control Hey man, I saved you this pretzel roll Ooh.. you're alright Ooh.. you're alright Ooh.. you're alright Ooh.. you're alright Aus Songtexte Mania