Medicine Jar (LP版)
Skid Row"Medicine Jar (LP版)" es una canción de Skid Row, 1995, Pop. La canción dura 3:24, 42 lines / 314 words.
Letra
0:18Caught the mother jack knifin'
0:20A little bit low lifin'
0:22Goin' twenty paces with the medicine man
0:27Runnin' from the girl in pigskin
0:29A little gun shy but shootin'
0:31Hidin' in the kitchen with his head in his hand
0:36Bleed me why can't you say what you mean
0:41How far has it gone it didn't take you long
0:44To put your hand in the medicine jar
0:50In your private hell now you've found yourself
0:53In the hands of the medicine jar
0:59Sittin' here with all your bitchin'
1:01Cookin' up a new addiction
1:04Prayin' that the light of day ain't wakin' the dead
1:08Droppin' like a bomb on Hiro
1:11Shakin' like San Francisco
1:13Only to be diggin' out to do it again
1:18Bleed me why can't you say what you mean
1:22How far has it gone it didn't take you long
1:26To put your hand in the medicine jar
1:31In your private hell now you've found yourself
1:34In the hands of the medicine jar
1:40Make it go away make it go away
2:07Caught the mother jack knifin'
2:09A little bit of low lifin'
2:11Goin' twenty paces with the medicine man
2:15Droppin' like the bomb on Hiro
2:17Shakin' like San Francisco
2:20Hidin' in the jungle with your head in the sand
2:24How far has it gone it didn't take you long
2:28To put your hand in the medicine jar
2:33In your private hell now you've found yourself
2:37In the hands of the medicine jar
2:42How far has it gone it didn't take you long
2:46To put your hand in the medicine jar
2:50One step from bein' free what did you think
2:54You'd see at the bottom of the medicine jar
3:06One step from bein' free what did you think
3:09You'd see
3:15In your private hell now you've found yourself
3:20In the hands of the medicine jar
3:24How far has it gone it didn't take you long
Caught the mother jack knifin' A little bit low lifin' Goin' twenty paces with the medicine man Runnin' from the girl in pigskin A little gun shy but shootin' Hidin' in the kitchen with his head in his hand Bleed me why can't you say what you mean How far has it gone it didn't take you long To put your hand in the medicine jar In your private hell now you've found yourself In the hands of the medicine jar Sittin' here with all your bitchin' Cookin' up a new addiction Prayin' that the light of day ain't wakin' the dead Droppin' like a bomb on Hiro Shakin' like San Francisco Only to be diggin' out to do it again Bleed me why can't you say what you mean How far has it gone it didn't take you long To put your hand in the medicine jar In your private hell now you've found yourself In the hands of the medicine jar Make it go away make it go away Caught the mother jack knifin' A little bit of low lifin' Goin' twenty paces with the medicine man Droppin' like the bomb on Hiro Shakin' like San Francisco Hidin' in the jungle with your head in the sand How far has it gone it didn't take you long To put your hand in the medicine jar In your private hell now you've found yourself In the hands of the medicine jar How far has it gone it didn't take you long To put your hand in the medicine jar One step from bein' free what did you think You'd see at the bottom of the medicine jar One step from bein' free what did you think You'd see In your private hell now you've found yourself In the hands of the medicine jar How far has it gone it didn't take you long
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