You Make Me Sick I Make Music - Times of Trouble lyrics

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You Make Me Sick I Make Music - Times of Trouble lyrics

When the spoon is hot And the needle's sharp An' you drift away Ooh, I can hear you say That the world in black Is upon your back And your body shakes So you ditch away Yeah, and you close the shades Don't try to do it Don't try to k** your time, oh Yeah, you might do it Then you can't change your mind, oh You've gotta hold on to your time 'Til you break through these times of trouble When you try to talk And the words get hard And they put you down Don't you stay Don't ditch away I saw ya' swingin' Yeah, swingin' your mother's sword, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know you're playin' Oh, sometimes the rules get hard, oh But if somebody left you out on a ledge If somebody pushed you over the edge You've gotta hold on to your time And break through these times of trouble I saw ya' swingin' Yeah, swingin' your mother's sword, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know you're playin' Oh, sometimes the rules get hard, oh But if somebody left you out on the ledge If somebody pushed you over the edge If somebody loved you and left you for dead You've gotta hold on to your time and break Through these times of trouble