Letra de Turncloaking - Annuals

If your goodly wants your blood, you're dead*
If your woman wants you out, you're gone
If your womans ask for thought, you never drink

And when the mornin leaves your head, you drink til morn

And how I tried
I opened my heart and it's...
And now it's dry
And lost you I'm turncloakin'

Turncloakin'
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When you walk, you walk surrounded
You're facin' up your cards surrounded
And tryin' to mate your livin' thought to own it
And after all I do and give, it's useless

And how I tried
I opened my heart and it's...
And now it's died
And lost you I'm turncloakin'