Taking Everything
Bob Mould
This fever on my mind / i'm burning down inside My luck may never change / or so it seems that way I know in seven years / this curse will disappear Where has my ladder gone? i feel like i've been robbed In taking everything from me now I'm making over what i hoped to be, i know This is my only folder left with all these words You've taken everything from me now You take my license plates / you've taken everything The place where i belong / you take all my songs You've taken what i wanted / the few things that i kept I turned around to help someone / and then you helped yourself In taking everything from me now I'm making over what i hoped to be, i know This is my only folder left with all these words You've taken everything from me now So take away the skin / you scratch until you win And in this lottery / what is the prize for me? I'd give you anything / but i can't match this happiness What's right or wrong / where do i belong? In taking everything from me now I'm making over what i hoped to be, i know This is my only folder left with all these words You've taken everything from me now Where has my ladder gone? you take all my songs Where do i belong? In taking everything from meamerican alt-country rock australian dub god humour links music middle aged soft rock piss take reggae rock stuff
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