Windows Testo

there's no windows in herethey boarded them all up last year
I'm white as a fish in the sun
and hard as the butt of a gun
bent over sweating
steal all that I can and still look in the mirror
you're nobody after you're gone
what are you gonna do when you get off?
I'm gonna drink til I drown
I'm gonna spin my car tires around
I'm gonna swear and I'm gonna fight
I'm gonna fall asleep holding you tight
the foreman retired last week
paid out, speechless and frayed
morning spent waiting to sleep
wake up too tired to sleep
bent over sweating
dream all that I can and still manage to breath
you're nobody after you're gone
what are you gonna do when you get off?
I'm gonna drink til I drown
I'm gonna spin my car tires around
I'm gonna swear and I'm gonna fight
I'm gonna fall asleep holding you tight