Hurt (Johny Cash)

I hurt myself today

To see if I still feelI focus on the pain

The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole

The old familiar sting

Try to kill it all away

But I remember everything
[Chorus]

What have I become

My sweetest friend

Everyone I know

Goes away in the end
And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you downI will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns

Upon my liar´s chair

Full of broken thoughts

I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time

The feelings disappear

You are someone else

I am still right here
[Chorus]

And you could have it all

My empire of dirtI will let you down

I will make you hurt
If I could start again

A million miles away

I will keep myself

I would find a way

Here, his last public interview before dying: 


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Great concert by Willie Nile and friends yesterday in Kafe Antzokia in Bilbao.
"...The US, with all the good, the bad and the in between"


Would love to get to a site with their lyrics. For exampleI´d love to read the ones on "Yesterday´s dreams",...


....and here "One guitar", an anthem, guest in a concert by James Maddock and friends. Great things when passion joins responsibility :-)!

It is the middle of the night right in the middle of the street
It could be uptown, downtown but I can feel the beat
There is a marchin' drum there is a song unsung
It could be your dream, my dream it's not the only one

I'm a soldier marchin' in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is one guitar
I got this one guitar

I see the risin' smoke I hear a heartbreak joke
Hey all my brothers and sisters I think it's time we spoke
I've only got six strings but like a bell they ring
Its like a jet plane, insane crashin' in my brain

I'm a soldier marchin' in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is one guitar
I got this one guitar
And it goes... na na na...

So if you get knocked down you gotta take a stand
For all the outcast, dead last who need a helping hand
So get your tambourines and turn your arms up loud
And raise your voices, voices up above this crowd

[ These are One Guitar Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/ ]

Thx, @WillieNile!

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