bitter tears

bitter tears keep me going, through the years, freely flowing, what have you done?, only a gun could stop these bitter tears, the endless streets i walk along, you made them seem pretty, but now i dream in country songs, and wake in new york city. bitter tears keep me going, through the years, freely flowing, what have you done?, only a gun could stop these bitter tears, i cry because it looks so good, i cry, why not? it's free, and there's nothing more interesting, than crying constantly. and as i tell everyone, crying all the time is fun, bitter tears keep me going, through the years, freely flowing, what have you done?, only a gun could stop these bitter tears