Corrosion Of Conformity - Senor Limpio Lyrics
Sleeping on the wingBusted flat and dusted boy your minds a terrible thingSaid the man with a dirty hand who claimed that he was kingChoking angels from inside trying to make them singC ause your short of breath and close to death from sleeping onThe wingDirty king, dirty king now your strapped in forThe ride- its so hard to be a fighter whenYour hands are always tied.Mr. Innocent blood says he kills but just for loveToobad the good ones always have to take the blame"hey" sharp toungue liar making pay ina bed of fireTo bad your dreams are always made of losing gamesDirty king dirty king now your shrapped in forThe ride, its so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied.But i want to i want to iwannt to but my hands were always tied upBut i want to i want to iwant to but my hands were alw ys tiedAnd i wish i had myself a dime for every time i cursed yourGoddamn name...Mister cleanSweatin on the line doin 40 wasting timeAint it funny how dat money rots your brainPut your soul on trial cause you lost it all to a tiny vialLook in the mirror when you tell me whos insaneDirty king dirty king now your strapped in forThe ride, it so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied.But i want to but my hands are alays tied upBut i want to i wantto iwant to but my hands were always tied upBut i wish i had myself a dime for every time i cursed yourGoddamn name..Mister clean
