كلمات The Sound

Nothing ever comes like it did when you were in it Just a memory of a kid, just a washed out finish Just a pain in the ass, Johnny Cash, middle finger No shooting up drugs, no quitter is a winner Nothing ever comes like it did when you were in it Keeping nothing for yourself like a stone cold killer Now you’re passing your people like a ship in the night Looking to every stranger for a fight Nothing ever comes, ever comes if you call it Choking like a dog, like a dog on a collar Open up your mouth, your mouth, if you want it Listen for the sound, the sound, the sound, the sound is coming down Hoping that you like, that you like how you’re living Relying on the kindness of strangers that you will be forgiven How many times, how many times will you shit on what you’re given How many times, how many times do you shut up and listen Nothing ever comes, ever comes Choking like a dog, like a dog Open up your mouth Listen for the sound, the sound, the sound, the sound is coming down Nothing ever comes, ever comes if you call it Choking like a dog, like a dog on a collar Open up your mouth, your mouth, if you want it Listen for the sound, the sound, the sound, the sound is coming down