The Walkabouts - Climb Lyrics
Misery's a hostageThat you treat too fair, andThe weekends are a washoutFilled with bright despair, andYou lose yourself in your work,Will you come up for air?, andIf you hate me just for tryin'You'll hate me when I’m doneI swearClimb me upIf you need some bonesOn which to climbClimb me tallI don't believe, your love of nothin'Climb me stillI won't wanderYou will whistleThrow your sullen wings awayHonesty is violenceThat you took too far, andI loved you, from the first nightWe both got *****ed up, in my carClimb me up if you need some bonesOn which to climbClimb me tallDon't believe, your love of nothin'Climb me stillI won't wanderYou will whistleThrow your sullen wings awayFor goodThrow your sullen wings away