Sink

Well I got my head in my hands again
 I got my heart in my fist again
 I do my soul through the twist again
 Head in my hands, heart in fist, soul doing the twist
 And we'll be seeing you often again
 Out on the streets you'll be killing again
 You'll have a kid in a coffin again
 I can't make up my mind
 I couldn't do it cause I don't?
 You can't make up your mind
 You couldn't do it cause you don't have one
 Don't ask me for a dime, you're poor
 And we can't hurt you, we can't hurt you no more
 So you come on down, kick around, leave em' in the gutter to bleed
 Then you come on back tomorrow, you can do it again
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 Walk back down the streets, teaching the young your evil ways
 So you went upstairs, washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again
 Oh yes you went up stairs washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again
 I got my head in my hands again
 I got my heart in my fist again
 I do my soul through the twist again
 And we'll be seeing you often again
 I can't make up my mind
 I couldn't do it cause I don't?
 You can't make up your mind
 You couldn't do it cause you don't have one
 Don't ask me for a dime, you're poor
 And we can't hurt you, we can't hurt you no more
 So you come on down, kick around, leave em' in the gutter to bleed
 Then you come on back tomorrow, you can do it again
 ? (don't know this line)
 Walk back down the streets, teaching the young your evil ways
 So you went upstairs, washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again
 Oh yes you went up stairs washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again
 I got my head in my hands again
 I got my heart in my fist again
 I do my soul through the twist again
 You'll have a kid in a coffin again