Walkin' With Michael Douglas 가사

Send a priest to save my soul, forget it Send a doctor, take my pulse, forget it Feelin' it to hard is the poison to the heart of a cynic Redemption Now I'm waking to pains and shaking My guts are rotting out, I'm slurring my speeches For fun and forget you now Baptismal pool of my sleeping mouth I apologize for these transgressions Wish I could say that I learned my lesson but the bottle, she's calling To this sickness that lives with me All these hungry, angry mouths, forgiven Silenced, belly-up for a round, forgiven Feelin' it to hard is the poison to the heart of a cynic Redemption Regarding my wishes, washed me clean Ring me out over and over again Just promise to save my place in your disgrace A riot can start with fuck all abounds A measure of apathy so proud A promising son or a drunken sound Is the distance between you and I, so far? So long to vitriol, the fuck you's the chain and ball Forget it, forget it Forget it, forget it Feelin' it to hard is the poison to the heart of a cynic Redemption Feelin' it to hard is the poison to the heart of a cynic Redemption A riot can start with fuck all abounds A measure of apathy so proud A promising son or a drunken sound Is the distance between you and I, so far?