Col

Things of changed, this time around I'm on rocks, I'm looking down And I can see the whole the darkness 'round here You're in Spain and you're walking free I'm inside without the key Feeling sick and angry toward you Locked away, I'm going mad I'm a fool, I'm so sad I'm a fool, I've been had We planned a job And you let me down You made a run I hit the ground Can't trust nobody Nobody, no one No one know you're in Spain and you're walking free I'm inside without the key Feeling sick, sick and angry Locked away, I'm going mad I'm a fool, I'm so sad I'm a fool, I've been had Things of changed, this time around I'm on the rocks, I'm looking down I can see the whole the darkness 'round here