Story Behind The Song
I worked in a treatment center...
Song Description
The paranoid state drug addicts fine themselves after staying awakw on crank for days
Song Length |
3:15 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Blues - Rural |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Frantic, Uptight |
Subject |
Addiction, Darkness |
Similar Artists |
Alice Cooper, ZZ Top |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Tweak'n In The Wind
I ran into the house
And I pulled down the shades
I locked all the doors
Cause too much hell had been raised
Just now I heard a car door slam
So, I ran to the door
And pull down the shades
Just like a hundred times before
Chorus And to my amaseme -No one was there
I just can't understand these voices I hear
Well I be damned and I am damned
To this hell the devil and I made
I seemed to be locked into this vicious circle
Of tweak'n in the wind - dow
Tweak'n in the wind
Tweak'n in the wind--dow
Tweak'n in the wind
Well my eyelids blink seperately
And I jump at everything I hear
Those bush narcs are chas'n me
And the loss of sleep is making me weird
People call me paranoid
And I accuse them with my eyes
I know it's a damned conspiracy
And there is no place left to hide
chorus repeats.