My dark place alone
On Jun 22, 8:26*am, "Joe" > wrote:
> GO!
>
> Sick, am I sick?
>
> And for these last five years I've been stuck up in here.
> Inside this brain that drains into society, injected in your veins.
>
> Give me hand grenades, give me razor blades,
> give me anything to make the pain go away.
>
> Cause these pills don't work, sometimes they make it worse.
> And now I'm slowly going down the ****ing drain.
>
> The lights are on. But there's no one home.
> And I'll sit here in my dark place alone, dark place alone.
>
> I, I don't mind, these side affects of my so called life.
> Now I bide, bide my time to infect this world with my, with my ****ing
> mind
>
> The lights are on. But there's no one home.
> And I'll sit here in my dark place alone, dark place alone. (ALONE!)
>
> Now I'm sick in the head, in the head mother****er
> Like the living dead, living dead mother****er
> Now I'm sick in the head, in the head mother****er
> Like the living dead, living dead mother****er
>
> ALONE!
>
> The lights are on. But there's no one home.
> And I'll sit here in my dark place alone, dark place alone.(ALONE!)
> The lights are on. But there's no one home.
> And I'll sit here in my dark place alone, dark place alone.
>
> OH, NO!
You need a hug and a Sloppy Joe.
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