在手机上保存，获得更好体验
Climbing A Chair To Bed - Dropkick Murphys
You want something out of nothing you want blood from a stone
To banish all your enemies and wish them safely home
Some would say insanity or crazy better still
Cut off your nose to spite your face for life you've lost all will
Now you've mingled with your demons and depression's your excuse
But your lack of conscious effort is a bourbon triple proof
You've expelled them for your lobby but they lurk behind the door
It's a noose of your own making and it's rotten to the core
Are you too afraid of living to make a man's mistakes
Too afraid of dying 'cause you fear what lies in wait
Too sad to see the truth never knowing what it takes
Are you too afraid of dying 'cause you fear what lies in wait
You've got the barrel fever so let's take another pass
You've cast up your accounts again and ruined your best hat
You wanna take your final breath but know not to commit
You yearn for the great silence so you climb the chair to bed
Are you too afraid of living to make a man's mistakes
Too afraid of dying 'cause you fear what lies in wait
Too sad to see the truth never knowing what it takes
Are you too afraid of dying 'cause you fear what lies in wait
Are you too afraid of living to make a man's mistakes
Too afraid of dying 'cause you fear what lies in wait
Too sad to see the truth never knowing what it takes
Are you too afraid of dying 'cause you fear what lies in wait
