Well it's hot like ouch And I'm chained to the couch And my brain spits bad ideas out of my mouth Like a thousand words Circuits burst Crowd screams and here comes the hearse And I'm jumping now Out of my chest As the crowds begin to scream And the winos wade into the barrooms To drink away the dreams And I can hear years worth of traffic Outside on that dirty street And I can see the lights turn From red to black to blue to brown to green And I been staring for so long My eyes begin to bleed Yes I been staring for so long My eyes begin to bleed When I was a young one They told me I left my rights at the door As I grow older this becomes true more and more Now I'm just staring out that open door I should be screaming But I ain't got no tears no more I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more Guess I lost a few things that were dear to me Like my arms and my legs and my body and my soul and my will to speak Now they're just sliding fast towards that ocean floor beneath Tryin' to not be pulled under by the waves and the weeds Rain on the roof fit together so click like a tailor made suit It's like pull, aim, click, bang, soar and shoot And the rain and wind they lick my skin 'Til it's freezin' smooth And they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds Oh Yes they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds When I was a young one They told me I left my rights at the door As I grow older this becomes true more and more Now I'm just starin' out that open door I should be screaming But I ain't got those tears no more I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
Well it's hot like ouch And I'm chained to the couch And my brain spits bad ideas out of my mouth Like a thousand words Circuits burst Crowds scream and here comes the hearse And I'm jumpin' now Outta' my chest As the crowds begin to scream And the winos wade into the barrooms To drink away the dreams And I can hear years worth of traffic Outside on that dirty street I can see the lights turn From red to black to blue to brown to green And I been starin' for so long My eyes begin to bleed Yes I been starin' for so long My eyes begin to bleed When I was a young one They told me I left my rights at the door An'a as I grow older this becomes true more and more Now I'm just starin' out that open door I should be screamin' But I ain't got no tears no more I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more Guess I lost a few things that were dear to me Like my arms and my legs and my body and my soul and my will to speak Now they're just slidin' fast towards that ocean floor beneath Tryin' to not be pulled under by the waves and the weeds Rain on the roof fit together so click like a tailor made suit It's like pull, aim, click, bang, soar and shoot And the rain and wind they lick my skin 'Til it's freezin' smooth And they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds Oh yes they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds (Chorus)
guyssss y just love your music. Never been a fan of country or western but this is amazing , too bad i just discovered you. Hope you are well and kikin these days.
My husband sent me this song. I don't understand I asked what it ment to him and was told if I don't understand it that I must not have ever been there. Please alittle help ???
Just read that they are from Santa Cruz California. *Never* woulda guessed that in a million years -- their music is so redolent of branchwater and live oaks and spanish moss... Any real southerners care to weigh in with an opinion here?
@@ouijarealm ah, so you're one of those folks that give into the stereotypes. Pathetic, why dont you go back to your mama's basement and tweedle your thumbs, fuckin waste
Well it's hot like ouch
And I'm chained to the couch
And my brain spits bad ideas out of my mouth
Like a thousand words
Circuits burst
Crowd screams and here comes the hearse
And I'm jumping now
Out of my chest
As the crowds begin to scream
And the winos wade into the barrooms
To drink away the dreams
And I can hear years worth of traffic
Outside on that dirty street
And I can see the lights turn
From red to black to blue to brown to green
And I been staring for so long
My eyes begin to bleed
Yes I been staring for so long
My eyes begin to bleed
When I was a young one
They told me I left my rights at the door
As I grow older this becomes true more and more
Now I'm just staring out that open door
I should be screaming
But I ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
Guess I lost a few things that were dear to me
Like my arms and my legs and my body and my soul and my will to speak
Now they're just sliding fast towards that ocean floor beneath
Tryin' to not be pulled under by the waves and the weeds
Rain on the roof fit together so click like a tailor made suit
It's like pull, aim, click, bang, soar and shoot
And the rain and wind they lick my skin
'Til it's freezin' smooth
And they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds
Oh Yes they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds
When I was a young one
They told me I left my rights at the door
As I grow older this becomes true more and more
Now I'm just starin' out that open door
I should be screaming
But I ain't got those tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
🤙🏻🤙🏻
In my 56 years, this is literally one of the best songs I've ever had to live through.
Well it's hot like ouch
And I'm chained to the couch
And my brain spits bad ideas out of my mouth
Like a thousand words
Circuits burst
Crowds scream and here comes the hearse
And I'm jumpin' now
Outta' my chest
As the crowds begin to scream
And the winos wade into the barrooms
To drink away the dreams
And I can hear years worth of traffic
Outside on that dirty street
I can see the lights turn
From red to black to blue to brown to green
And I been starin' for so long
My eyes begin to bleed
Yes I been starin' for so long
My eyes begin to bleed
When I was a young one
They told me I left my rights at the door
An'a as I grow older this becomes true more and more
Now I'm just starin' out that open door
I should be screamin'
But I ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
Guess I lost a few things that were dear to me
Like my arms and my legs and my body and my soul and my will to speak
Now they're just slidin' fast towards that ocean floor beneath
Tryin' to not be pulled under by the waves and the weeds
Rain on the roof fit together so click like a tailor made suit
It's like pull, aim, click, bang, soar and shoot
And the rain and wind they lick my skin
'Til it's freezin' smooth
And they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds
Oh yes they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds
(Chorus)
I see you commenting lyrics on many songs by this band, i appreciate it.
@@miqseri np mate
One of my favorite songs ever. Not a day goes by where i don't sing it in my head
Such a good song! Holy cow, where's this band been all my life?
Right!!!! How are they not huge!!!! 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Right and I just listened to them yesterday
@@OnceUponACRIMEInTheWEST yes
I got to see them live in college. Such great performers, sounded exactly like the recordings!
love this band
Beautiful
love these guys!!!
My life in a song!
As much as i love the high quality of this song, it cuts off early! Its so jarring!
the guitar here sounds incredibly juicy! and the lyrics bang like a beat poem. damn
I vote this to be the theme of life for the next 10,000 year's!
guyssss y just love your music. Never been a fan of country or western but this is amazing , too bad i just discovered you. Hope you are well and kikin these days.
I anit got no tears I anit got no tears no more
My favorite song. If you don’t hear it, good.
🖤
oh boy
real music
Any other bands like this or songs like this? I’m already aware of The Haunted Windchimes.
My husband sent me this song. I don't understand I asked what it ment to him and was told if I don't understand it that I must not have ever been there. Please alittle help ???
He's a pirate
hes obviously gay "chained to the couch" is slang for a gay sex position
@@gianlucatubotti1564 ye, 100% a pirate
I think he wants a divorce. He is and has been a miserable man for way too long.
Drink more eventually it'll make sense
Why does it cut out early lol
PLEASE COME TO SEATTLE GUYS, ILL FUCKIN WEAR A HAZMAT SUIT TO SEE YOU LIVE
Bangladesh
Just read that they are from Santa Cruz California.
*Never* woulda guessed that in a million years -- their music is so redolent of branchwater and live oaks and spanish moss...
Any real southerners care to weigh in with an opinion here?
Ones from Vermont and the other from Texas only 1 from cali
This is a hell's angels band. Cruz is an angels town. Shut the fuck up the south don't own shit besides a bunch of ass backwards inbred dumbasses
@@ouijarealm ah, so you're one of those folks that give into the stereotypes. Pathetic, why dont you go back to your mama's basement and tweedle your thumbs, fuckin waste
@@ouijarealm what an insecure bitter lad. Dont drown on your own bile now
This is Americana Not Tractor pop or what you call country
Yes I'm your aliciamarieboker n ur my leaping Raven in the Red truck. Ya red bird loves you
wut?
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make a song about how the devil wish she was a man..
This is my wifes song .