Seven Mary Three's music CDs BUY here.
don
By 7m3
Frequently down at the open-air bar,
The regulars run a dirty jukebox
And scowl at the weekenders swilled in their mock veneer.
And i take my tricks, like a miner for coal.
I shake their hands until the slippery voice.
Waitress lends me a smile and some good advice.
She says:
If you can
Don
If you can
Well, the opulence fades with the bottles and cans,
And i eavesdrop in on the localsdemands,
Slither down their olives, one by one.
Little they heed the saying that goes,
Never give them:
If you can
Don
If you can
The street is tired and the fever is high.
Strangers creeps till the sweet delight
Of an unknown comfort in taking what
Yeah, it was such a night when a man rolled in
With a gold toothed brow and a silvery grin.
I knew for sure salvation was his profession.
And he sat next to me and i can already tell,
He had a question to ask, he had come to collect on a promissory paid.
And i knew that i
And i said:
If you can
Don
If you can
If you can
Don
If you can
And i swallowed my drink,
Rolled the rust in my mouth
And motioned to him he should follow out to the alley in back.
I said,
I could see his jaw drop and shutter inside
Surprised in the wake of his newest epiphany.
He said
I never believed, but now i
I sold you my soul, leave me some words of mercy.and i whispered:
If you can
Don
If you can
Don
If you can
Don
If you can
63 lines, overall lyrics popularity 0.03%
If is in lyrics error, please correct it here
Would you please SUBMIT another Seven Mary Three song to us?
Croatian | Czech | Danish | Dutch |
Finnish | French | German | Hungarian |
Italian | Latvian | Norwegian | Polish |
Portuguese | Slovak | Spanish | Swedish |