(Bolan, Hill, Snake)
Backing Vocals : Rachel and Snake
Caught the mother jack knifin¹
A little bit low lifin¹
Goin¹ twenty paces with the medicine man
Runnin¹ from the girl in pigskin
A little gun shy but shootin¹
Hidin¹ in the kitchen with his head in his hand
Bleed, me -- why can¹t you say what you mean ?
Chorus
How far has it gone, it didn¹t take you long
To put your hand in the medicine jar
In your private hell, now you¹ve found yourself
In the hands of the medicine jar
Sittin¹ here with all your bitchin¹
Cookin¹ up a new addiction
Prayin¹ that the light of day ain¹t wakin¹ the dead
Droppin¹ like a bomb on Hiro
Shakin¹ like San Francisco
Only to be diggin¹ out to do it again
Bleed, me -- why can¹t you say what you mean ?
Repeat Chorus
Make it go away, make it go a--way
Caught the mother jack knifin¹
A little bit of low lifin¹
Goin¹ twenty paces with the medicine man
Droppin¹ like the bomb on Hiro
Shakin¹ like San Francisco
Hidin¹ in the jungle with your head in the sand
Repeat Chorus 2x
One step from bein¹ free, what did you think
You¹d see at the bottom of the medicine jar |