The Way It Was

flow backwards
that's all your life's about
and it's not right
oh sometimes
i wish i could pull your eyes out...yeah

i flow backwards
home's where i'm resting at
day and night
oh sometimes
i feel i could knock your brains out
come on...yeah....

hit by a car...come on

drown in a river...yeah

locked in a jar

caught by the winter...yeah

the sand will smother...come on

the sand will smother...yeah...

come on...yeah...

i flow backwards
home's where i'm resting at
day and night

oh sometimes
i wish i could pull your eyes out,
yeah.


--ty Syd Matters