[00:14.06]My heart's in the ice house come hill or come valley
[00:18.12]Like a long ago sunday when I walked through the alley
[00:22.31]On a cold winter's morning to a church house
[00:25.91]Just to shovel some snow.
[00:31.25]I heard sirens on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder,
[00:35.47]An altar boy's been hit by a local commuter
[00:39.91]Just from walking with his back turned
[00:42.44]To the train that was coming so slow.
[00:49.28]You can gaze out the window get mad and get madder,
[00:53.28]Throw your hands in the air, say \"what does it matter?\"
[00:57.59]But it don't do no good to get angry,
[01:00.71]So help me I know
[01:06.66]For a heart strained in anger grows weak and grows bitter.
[01:10.87]You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there
[01:14.72]Wrapped up in a trap of your very own
[01:18.78]Chain of sorrow.
[01:28.55]I been brought down to zero, pulled out and put back there.
[01:33.00]I sat on a park bench, kissed the girl with black hair
[01:37.09]And my head shouted down to my heart
[01:40.49]\"you better look out below!\"
[01:45.74]Hey, it ain't such a long drop don't stammer don't stutter
[01:50.08]From the diamonds in the sidewalk to the dirt in the gutter
[01:54.47]And you carry those bruises to remind you wherever you go.
[02:03.00]You can gaze out the window get mad and get madder,
[02:07.76]Throw your hands in the air, say \"what does it matter?\"
[02:12.10]But it don't do no good to get angry,
[02:15.66]So help me I know
[02:21.01]For a heart strained in anger grows weak and grows bitter.
[02:25.30]You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there
[02:29.12]Wrapped up in a trap of your very own
[02:33.27]Chain of sorrow.
[03:35.83]My heart's in the ice house come hill or come valley
[03:39.55]Like a long ago sunday when I walked through the alley
[03:44.27]On a cold winter's morning to a church house
[03:47.61]Just to shovel some snow.