| Peeling myself from the ceiling
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| Digging a hole in the floor
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| Sleeping is out of the question
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| But I’m ready to drink some more
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| Only the strong will survive this
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| You’re out of luck
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| Leaving you high and dry
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| 'Cos when I feel like this, then I don’t give a fuck
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| Getting high on the bad times
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| Getting high on the bad times
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| Losing control of my thinking
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| Can’t feel the demons inside
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| Something is riding my train of thought
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| And it’s eating away at my pride
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| Only the strong will survive this
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| You’re out of luck
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| Leaving you high and dry
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| 'Cos when I feel like this, then I don’t give a fuck
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| Getting high on the bad times
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| Getting high on the bad times
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| My heart is a drum that I can’t stop from beating
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| My head is a log that is rotting away
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| Legs that won’t carry me over the mountain
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| Hands that are throwing my future away
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| Living a lifetime of bad times
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| All in the space of one day
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| The room keeps changing color
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| Somebody moved the door again
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| Only the strong will survive this
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| You’re out of luck
|
| Leaving you high and dry
|
| 'Cos when I feel like this, then I don’t give a fuck
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| Getting high on the bad times
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| Getting high on the bad times
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| Getting high on the bad times
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| Getting high on the bad times |