My in the ice house, come hill or come valley Like a ago Sunday when I walked through the alley On a cold winter's to a church house to shovel some snow
I heard on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder An boy's been hit by a local commuter Just from with his back turned To the that was coming so slow
You can out the window, get mad and get madder Throw your hands in the air, say does it matter? But it don't do no good to get so help me, I know
For a heart in anger grows weak and grows bitter You become own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there up in a trap of your very own chain of sorrow
I've been brought down to zero, pulled out and put there I sat on a bench, kissed the girl with the black hair And my shouted down to my heart "You look out below"
Hey, it ain't such a drop, don't stammer don't stutter From the diamonds in the to the dirt in the gutter And you carry those bruises to you wherever you go
You can out the window, get mad and get madder Throw your hands in the air, say what it matter? But it don't do no good to get so help me, I know
For a heart stained in anger grows weak and grows You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit up in a trap of your very own chain of sorrow
My heart's in the ice house, hill or come valley a long ago Sunday when I walked through the alley On a cold winter's morning to a church Just to shovel some
I heard sirens on the train track howl naked gettin' An boy's been hit by a local commuter Just walking with his back turned To the train that was so slow
You can out the window, get mad and get madder Throw your hands in the air, say what it matter? But it don't do no to get angry so help me, I know
For a stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter You your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there Wrapped up in a trap of your very own chain of