Текст: Black Stone Cherry. Folklore & Superstition. The Bitter End.

Inside these four walls
There ain't nobody but me
There's a place that I run to
Where there ain't nobody to please

Here's everything I wanted to say

Fooled this time, I've always held your hand
I would so everything you couldn't stand
I'll hold on to see your eyes again
I'll still love you until the bitter end, till the bitter end

I will never forget
All the things you said
I never heard you say you're sorry
I hate you for leaving me dead

Here's everything I wanted to say

Fooled this time, I've always held your hand
I would so everything you couldn't stand
I'll hold on to see your eyes again
I'll still love you until the bitter end, till the bitter end

Fooled this time, I've always held your hand
I would so everything you couldn't stand
I'll hold on to see your eyes again
I'll still love you until the bitter end, till the bitter end
And I'll still love you till the bitter end