Full Scale - Empty Texas
Home » f » Full Scale » Lyrics
Print this Page
Send to a Friend
I saw her standing there, her flowing hair and
skin so fair
Want her so, Need her so
(I'm desperate!)
If
she could take me back, The one thing that I never
had
Want that bad, Need that bad
(I'm
desperate!)
If
this was Texas then I'd have a gun and he'd get
some
Want that bad, Need that bad
(I'm
desperate!)
I'll
take my pound of flesh
You
were never into me
I was always second to you
Can't
you see I'm alone?
Just
like on Oprah fucking Winfrey
Where's
my Hollywood screenplay mother fucker?
I'm
gonna pump you so full of lead
I
want what I can't have
If I was pushed into this was it my fault
My
minds changing with the weather
Is it December or November?
I'm holding on to something
I thought was real
My mind is like feather
Is it December or November?
I'm rising from the ashes
Phoenix in the night.
And
you want what you cannot have
My
mind is like a feather
Is it December or November?
I'm Rising, Rising, Rising.
If
this was Texas then I'd have a gun and he'd get
some