I got no home
I got no girl to call my own
all i own is in this sack i carry on my back
im a drifter i dont know where im bound
or where im from for that fact
I try to leave you in the dusty tracks of my feet
but you persistently cling to my mind
your a serpent around my neck
you sink your fangs deep into my heart
seeping venom through my veins
its sad to say i used to love you
when you dont even seem to care
i was just a toy for your amusement
but now im bound for now where land
with this sack upon my back
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