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Teksty: Buckcherry. 15. Out Of Line.

I will sacrifice, I promise I'll behave
I'll keep my head high, I'll keep my foot out of the grave
I'm lucky I found you, you know you always speak the truth
'Cause in my past life, baby, I got screwed

And I'm still out of line
When it comes to you
Yeah, I'm still out of line
I keep trying to break through, yeah

I'm not a bad man, I'm just a glutton for abuse
In my dirty hands, a diamond clean and shackles loose
Let's take some more time, you know I want to make it through
Was it the first time, or just another bad excuse?

And I'm still out of line
When it comes to you
Yeah, I'm still out of line
I keep trying to break through

And I'm still out of line
When it comes to you
Yeah, I'm still out of line
I keep trying, trying to break through

I will sacrifice, I promise I'll behave
I'll keep my head high, I'll deep my foot out of the grave

And I'm still out of line
When it comes to you
Yeah, I'm still out of line
I keep trying to break through

And I'm still out of line
When it comes to you
Yeah, I'm still out of line
I keep trying to break through

In my dirty hands
A diamond clean and shackles loose
Yeah, I'm still out of line
I keep trying, trying, trying to break through, yeah