Just As Well کے بول

Crime, it only comes in waves I keep one side in distress, the other side of me saved Times, why do they always change? I keep one foot in the grass, the other foot in the grave The other foot in the grave So take what you want and more As I'm giving myself away I don't care what you use it for It's of no use to me, of no use to me For so long I've been forlorn And I guess it's just as well My body and mind are worn Send me right back down Back down to hell Rhythms in almost every phrase One line leads to the next until I choose to refrain My mind, why does it always change? I keep one side of it stressed, the other side of it sane The other side of it sane.