Sink
7 Year Bitch
00:00
03:19
Song Introduction
"Sink" is a powerful track by the American punk rock band 7 Year Bitch, known for their raw energy and feminist themes. Released during the height of the 1990s punk and grunge movements, the song showcases the band's signature aggressive guitar riffs and strong vocal performances. As a significant part of the Seattle music scene, 7 Year Bitch used "Sink" to convey messages of empowerment and resilience, resonating with fans who appreciated their authentic and rebellious spirit. The song remains a standout piece in their influential discography.
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Lyric
Well I got my head in my hands again
I got my heart in my fist again
I do my soul through the twist again
Head in my hands, heart in fist, soul doing the twist
And we'll be seeing you often again
Out on the streets you'll be killing again
You'll have a kid in a coffin again
I can't make up my mind
I couldn't do it cause I don't?
You can't make up your mind
You couldn't do it cause you don't have one
Don't ask me for a dime, you're poor
And we can't hurt you, we can't hurt you no more
So you come on down, kick around, leave em' in the gutter to bleed
Then you come on back tomorrow, you can do it again
? (don't know this line)
Walk back down the streets, teaching the young your evil ways
So you went upstairs, washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again
Oh yes you went up stairs washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again
I got my head in my hands again
I got my heart in my fist again
I do my soul through the twist again
And we'll be seeing you often again
I can't make up my mind
I couldn't do it cause I don't?
You can't make up your mind
You couldn't do it cause you don't have one
Don't ask me for a dime, you're poor
And we can't hurt you, we can't hurt you no more
So you come on down, kick around, leave em' in the gutter to bleed
Then you come on back tomorrow, you can do it again
? (don't know this line)
Walk back down the streets, teaching the young your evil ways
So you went upstairs, washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again
Oh yes you went up stairs washed your hands, come back down, get em' dirty again
I got my head in my hands again
I got my heart in my fist again
I do my soul through the twist again
You'll have a kid in a coffin again