Gourds — Boil My Strings lyrics
Gourds Boil My Strings lyrics was added to the site 28 Nov, 2006 and since that time has 0 hits and voted 0 times. Other popular Gourds lyrics are: Everybody's Missing The Sun, Grievin' Smokin' and I Ate The Haggis.
Living down here they throw me down and count meI'm making this up, it keeps my feathers clean
And the black boys they kick my ass and tell me
That the women their ruby lips are dry.
I get angry and I get sad
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And I lose this sweetness that I used to have
And I boil my strings
To get them back to gold
Sleeping in here they give me plenty to eat
Don't make trouble, make something with the concrete
So I fill my pipes with it to break them black boys heads
Lord, but I wish I had a gun.
