Cocaine and Tits
Everyday i wake up with a sniff
The empty shadows leave me on my myth
From day we've been born until the sacred land
The empty shadows follows till the end
Surrounded by tits and burning Christs
I live the life that noone should deny
And when i put my boots and jacket on
There're always babe to suck it all along
Well, cocaine and tits it’s just a frame
We' all work hard to keep the World in safe
And when you see the nightmare - it's my fault
And better pray to me and not to God
It's sad to be a bluesman, blues is blue
I'm one to hold a keyword or a clue
Try open G or even buy a harp
Then you may see how all of it began
Surrounded by tits and burning Christs
I live the life noone should no demise
And when i put my boots and jacket on
There's always babe to suck it all along
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