Quorthon Coming Down In Pieces
I was way off track from start I judged everything by my damned heart I walked unprotected 'gainst the blows How was I suppose to really know When you think you know what's the right thing to do And you find you just don't have a clue And when things turn out to be not what they seemed You are caught walking barefoot on glass With your head firmly stuck up your ass I was coming down in pieces you bet I was coming down What goes up believe me surely must hit hard the ground I was coming down in pieces yet I was sound enough to say I'm the only one to blame, yeah, so get out of my damn f*ckin' way I scratched my walls 'till my fingers bled I tried to get it all out of my f*ckin' head I was really deep down for quite some time It took quite a while to leave it all behind When it hits ya' and you don't think that you'll make it through And the times when a hell will stick to ya' like glue And it seems very effort is destined to fail You'll be surprised how you sh*t you can take Before you give it in and you start to break I was coming down in pieces... When you think you know... Now I know should I go there again To hit the bottom don't need to mean the end I was coming down in pieces...
