Letra de Put down that guitar

relapse! index filed under smoking back where we see:
he smiles and walks away to prove he´ll always do his work: he always does his work
try to imagine: no position. is working out enough for us to say it all worked out?
after this resection will we find out that you needed me as much as i thought that i needed you?
but this is my ground. if at best they run then at best he´ll chase
statistics always prove what im scared to admit
if at best they´re wrong then at best they´ll fall
why od the best things always come my way these days?
i can´t be strong so i´ll tell you: put down that guitar