LYING HERE ON THE FLOOR WHERE YOU LEFT ME
I THINK I TOOK TOO MUCH
IM CRYING HERE, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?
I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE FUN
I CANT STAY ON YOUR LIFE SUPPORT
THERES A SHORTAGE IN THE SWITCHI CANT STAY ON YOUR MORPHINE
CAUSE ITS MAKING ME ITCHI SAID I TRIED TO CALL THE NURSE AGAIN
BUT SHES BEING A LITTLE BITCH
ILL THINK ILL GET OUT OF HERE
WHERE I CAN RUN JUST AS FAST AS I CAN
TO THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE
TO THE MIDDLE OF MY FRUSTRATED FEARS
AND I SWEAR YOURE JUST LIKE A PILLIN
STEAD OF MAKING ME BETTER
YOU KEEP MAKING ME ILL
YOU KEEP MAKING ME ILL
I HAVENT MOVED FROM THE SPOT
WHERE YOU LEFT ME
IT MUST BE A BAD TRIPALL OF THE OTHER PILLS WERE DIFFERENT
MAYBE I SHOULD GET SOME HELP
domingo, 15 de marzo de 2009
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