Jimi Hendrix - Ball And Chain For Sale lyrics

1. You got me sitting up on the shelf while you Do I live, Do I die Do I laugh, Do I cry What game am I supposed to loose this time ? 2. You got chains attached to my head You spreading magic honey all in your bed What is it you want ? Just a puppet that talks or maybe just a lover who makes love to the Dead. Step onto the stage...Just a few more minutes... Let Say without that whip and those Bloody Boots which are rented...You actually could become a morning star... But you rang your last bell Even your planets, they And your world turns to nothing but a bubble in a shotgun jar. And now you don 3. So instead of trying to make me your slave Why don Either way I So save yourself some wind Don you to your grave... Well well, Ball and Chain...for sale. New day come...Masters gone to Hell... Well well, Ball and Chain...for sale. Sunrise come...Master