Testo When It Hits My Blood - John Vanderslice
Testo della canzone When It Hits My Blood (John Vanderslice), tratta dall'album Cellar Door
I stole from my mother
To hock her TV
She locked herself in the bathroom
She locked herself away from me
I'm not her son
When it hits my blood
I've never felt this good before
I've never been at peace
Inside, inside
My mother took help me
My girlfriend cut the rope from the sail
Step on it yourself, man
Drive down to Ethel and Bell
When it hits my blood
I'm not her son
I'm the son of a flower that grows on Afghani blood
I've never felt this good before
I've never been at peace
Inside, inside
When it hits my blood
I'm not her son
I'm the son of a flower that grows on Afghani blood
I've never felt this good before
I've never been at peace
Inside, inside
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Writer(s): John W Vanderslice
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