Strung Out

Ulysses

Strung Out


I got trouble on my mind
And it follows me to the place where you reside
If there's breath in my lungs and I still got legs then there'll be these dues to pay
Just when I'm all paid up baby ain't my place to stay around here
I don't mean to bring you down
If I keep it in check say nothing I'll regret can I follow you around
Never wanna be a vampire for your time
With you twisting in the breeze waiting for a chance to break free

To cut the line
If you ask me we ain't got much time
So excuse the mess
It's just pictures in my mind
I need to show you
I need to show you

So you understand
Will you stay
And breathe the fire

Gunna burn this fucking place straight to the ground
There's nothing good inside
How many roads must we take till we know
We had everything we needed from the start
I can tell you it won't be an easy ride
Trouble anywhere that you can hide
Pictures in my mind

I don't wanna be another taking all I can
Just waiting here for some kind of place to make our stand
Will you stay and brave the fire
Gunna burn this whole fucking place alive
When everything here is made to burn
And we set free all we didn't earn
Will know who I am