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What's Wrong With Me?
01:06
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I can’t take it, can’t fake it, I can’t hide anymore
Anytime I’m not high i just lie on the floor
I can’t breathe I can’t see, I've lost all control
Everything’s deceiving, and I’m still on the floor
I don’t know, i don’t know what’s wrong with me
i don’t know, i don’t know what you see
i don’t know, i don’t know what’s wrong with me
What’s wrong with me?
I can’t chill, I lost the pill, I can’t just forget
I analyze, self deny, and live with regret
The pains new, its not true, why do i believe?
All fine, but it in mind, I will not achieve.
I don’t know, i don’t know what’s wrong with me
i don’t know, i don’t know what you see
i don’t know, i don’t know what’s wrong with me
What’s wrong with me?
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Nothing I Can Say
01:08
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Feeling more like a failure every fucking day
I’m pacing back and forth, make this pain go away
It’s a blast to the heart, it’s a shot to the face
I watch it fall apart, but i don’t have a say
Don’t have a say
I can’t look in the mirror, thats the terror of my life
My soul fills with fear as these tears fill my eyes
I’d trade all my tomorrows for one more yesterday
Can’t say theres no sorrow, there’s nothing I can say
Nothing I can say
I let down myself, can’t explain how it felt
i can’t place the blame on anybody else
These promises i make, they sit on a shelf
I can’t place the blame on anybody else
I scream to the heavens ’til my voice goes raw
I dream of elevens and you’re all that i saw
i hope that a song can change a point of view
It’s all that I’ve got, it’s all that I can do
All that i can do
I let down myself, can’t explain how it felt
i can’t place the blame on anybody else
These promises i make, they just sit on a shelf
I can’t place the blame on anybody else
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3. |
Too Fucked To Fail
01:43
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Twenty-five years got nowhere to go
Twenty-five years no place to call my home
We had nothing to do but make some noise
Had nothing to lose, we were nothing boys
We lived our lives like mother fuckers
Every night just getting drunker
Mixing pills and powders too
The only way to make it through
Mota, coca, crys, and shrooms
Benzos, oxies, morphine too
Nitrous shots, hot knives and rails
Lived our lives too fucked to fail
We lived our lives too fucked to fail
Thirty-three years now i can’t believe
Thirty-three years i never thought I’d see
We had no one to see us through
Nothing boys, nothing to lose
We lived our lives like mother fuckers
Every night just getting drunker
Mixing pills and powders too
The only way to make it through
Mota, coca, crys, and shrooms
Benzos, oxies, morphine too
Nitrous shots, hot knives and rails
Lived our lives too fucked to fail
We lived our lives too fucked to fail
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Animals And Children Los Angeles, California
Animals And Children is Alex Napiwocki, Jasmine Tomita, and Tim Straw.
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