Joseph Arthur Stumble And Pain
All your gifts come out of hell
You brought them back for luck/love?
Throw a bucket down into your well
You fill it with your blood
And you let it go
With the greatest ease
'cause something always stays the same
And always seems
ahh ooh ohh ahhhh ahhhh
With the (meaning?) you never fill / With the mean you never fail ?
Try to leave before it comes
Like a man whose paid to kill
Asking you what should be done
And you let it go
With the greatest ease
'cause something always stays the same
And always seems
ahh ooh ohh ahhhh ahhhh
Sun down on shady grin
Shaking hands on a sinking ship
(Process here on a poison friend?)
Telling you you'll never quit
