Not Going Anywhere Testo

Testo Not Going Anywhere

Say I❝ve been to hell and back
Well you got it wrong, I never did return
Lay my head on the chopping block and
I❝ll hand you the hatchet.
Strewn again from limb to limb
A slap and a tickle and a hand in the till
Between extremes is mighty grim
I❝ll be free in a minute of my free will
Two on a bed gone round the bed
I laugh and writhe the more I try
My mind fell apart for you to mend
I sing to you and you reply.
Say I❝ve been to hell and back
Well you got it wrong, I never did return
Lay my head on the chopping block and
I❝ll hand you the hatchet.
Soon as my head hit the pillow
He took it as his cue to shake me back awake
Could have killed him bout a couple of times
By laying in wait and tearing down the drapes
If I stomp hard enough
He❝ll slip in the soap and
I❝ll wave good-bye as he❝s circling the drain.
I❝m not going anywhere, I have way too much to lose
Even though I❝m killing myself,
It❝s no indication I won❝t come through
Don❝t go making plans to fill my absence
Even though I❝ve been gone too long
I could stamp my foot and split in two
But I❝ll be whole before the dawn.
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