Woorden: Black Flag. Live '84. Three Nights.

Tonight I sit right down in my room
Going over it and over it again and again
Something's got a hold of me
And I just can't seem to shake myself loose

Let me go
Let me go
I'm surely breaking up

Tonight I'm gonna make that body pay
Tonight I'm gonna make that body scream
Tonight I'm gonna drop to my knees

I want to make you fell like you make me feel
I want to make you fell like you make me feel
I want to make you fell like you make me feel

There's a lover in my heart
Killer in my hands
Whiskey on my breath

Someone handed me a ladder
And for the longest time
I've been climbin' - to the bottom of it

Someone reached out and gave me their hand
And for the longest time
I've been trying to dislodge my teeth from it

My life is a piece of a shit that got caught in my show
And I've been grinding that stink into the dirt
For a long time now, now, now

I want to make you fell like you make me feel
I want to make you fell like you make me feel
I want to make you fell like you make me feel

I think you stuck my friends with knives
Dragged him out so he could die
One in his heart and three in each side - knives

Go ahead
Go ahead
Go ahead and stick me
Stick me.