Feel like moving to another town. Somewhere deeper than the underground, They're holding back my tears.
Kettle boiling on an empty stove. Heart feels like a broken home, Stopped hoping and my fears.
Wafer thin and growing old. Wafer thin, my hands like coal
We don't belong and we're not free You red river's got a spell on me.
Well don't expect me to cry No don't expect me to cry.
Fishbone for a drink today, Seventeen years thrown away She'll find me when I find her.
You can't afford to pay our bills Big deal on the windowsill
But don't expect me to cry Oh no don't expect me to cry.
Turn the lights down low and shot the pain. Turn the lights down low and feel my shame. Turn the lights down low and we will Jump into your arms and scream your name.
A fat daddy, a empty hole. No belief in the sound of a jackal
These are the lives you left us with. Red river , our dreams we give