Dead Nettles

A cold drink and I'm thinking of some lady My ashtray's full but my stash is empty Probably stole these chords, almost stolen guitar Two stolen ladies just lying there I took you home, I gave you love I cleaned and showed you care We lost a portion of our souls when I saw you lying there With those yellow pills, that faint scent of decay Dead nettles tangle at my feet As I run out of the county I slip and fall, I skin my knees Jumping that fence as I try to leave I cut my lip up on a broken edge You like the way I smile but you don't like the way I'm smiling Join me by the fire, can't get by all on my own I can play the rhythm, but baby you bring the soul, where A life unfolds on these walls Typewriters and all nighters There's weather yeah, there's weather But this is climate, and I'm climbing That fence as I try to leave Jumping that fence as I try to leave Half a smoke and I'm thinking of home I lay with the dirt and lice and wonder where I belong Lay your head here, it's a quick fix for the cold I could stay forever, but by morning, morning I'll be gone Morning I'll be gone Dead nettles tangle at my feet As I run out of the county I slip and fall, I skin my knees Jumping that fence as I try to leave Jumping that fence as I try to leave Jumping that fence as I try to leave Jumping that fence as I try to leave