Can’t Come Songtext
von Kurt Vile

To come through for you must first include me too
And I can′t come through for me
No, I can't come through for
Oh, my honey child stole my money clout
Now I can′t come through for it
No, I can't come through for shit's greed calls
And damned if I did answer
And if that it ain′t you
I can′t come through for you


Words we share with a human head
We spend all day filing it
Well, that's one big pile of shit

Life was fun until I met someone
Then four then three then two
So what′s it gotta do with you?
When I was young, I had everyone
Then three then two then one
Could there never be a no one
Oh, my honey child stole my money clout
Now I can't come through with it
No, I can′t get through with-