The Sidewalk Slammers - My Mind (Live from First Wave Recording Studios)

Build it up, just to break it down
We save face, just to wait around (And not talk to you)
I'm not tryna be, something I ain't
I'm a Catholic man (Lord knows)
But i'm not a Saint

Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow
...I don't mind
Cause last night was too much sorrow
What? For my mind
My mind, my mind
(have you found it? cause i've lost it? can't get my mind)
My mind, my mind

Dirty white house
Filled with so much love
Almost like Yahweh sent ya down...
Oh from above
Let them sit and stare
As I begin to care...
About something, other than myself

Well give me that Mad Dog wine
And records written by John Prine
Cause I ain't going out tonight
They tell us what we couldn't be
But that's my destiny
To prove myself wrong

Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow
...I don't mind
Cause last night was too much sorrow
For, for my mind
My mind, my mind
(Could you find it? Pick it up? Oh my mind)
The pieces are shot, use what I got

(Play that thing James)

My mind, my mind
My mind
Ooooohhhhhhhhh
Yeah

Written by:
Daniel Janousek

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