Noose - Biting Elbows

Working late on a Saturday night

Some things depend on me

A full of tank of gas with nowhere to go

Is sadness guaranteed

Others call, I don’t care at all

But for her I drop it all

What is money what is time

To a man with a woman on his mind

Yeah, a woman on his mind

She’s the sweetest noose around my neck

And the chair I’ll kick to end this act

Don’t tell me I have to go

I am busy living it up

Nights are generally fine

But the days are fucked up

Walking home on a Sunday morning

Body starts to shake

Calmly lie down on the tracks

Bitten by a snake

I am rattled and unravelled

She makes me feel like time travel

Hot outside, I got November

Peace of mind I can’t remember

If you’re bound to let me down

I will sleep upon the snow

If destruction be thy name on the walls of Jericho