Текст песни Angel Carver Blues

When they fall in they fall in from the roof They grab on to me tightly as if I knew the way When I fight for something I fight because I care When I fight with you I fight but I don't care Everybody wants the questions to be asked The questions are the answers to questions in themselves Ask me if I really need it Ask me if you want to get hit Hit it Ask me if you want to be...fucked