Angeline Paroles

And no I never listened

I got a real bad feeling Imma let her down
Got a hole in my pocket, I'm running around
Spending all of her money on drugs and things
To keep my mind from runnin'

Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
And I don't ever want to go back

Casanova, you know that I'm a casanova
Throw my pennies in the well
Waking up in jail
'Cause I never paid attention
Do you remember all the good times
Do you remember all the bad times too
She reminds me everyday, telling me to behave Stop me using the money on drugs and things
To keep my mind from runnin'

Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
And I don't ever want to go back

I'm back in the hole
I got nowhere to go
La la la la, la
Spinning around
In the cold dark hole deep down in the ground

Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
And I don't ever...
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
And I don't ever...
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
Back to the hole that I came from
And I don't ever want to go back