Lyrics

[1]

Sleep for 2 days, don't see the sun

Might be being lazy, or there might be something wrong

I Look stroked out

and I feel anxious

Not a lot to say but I'll at least say this

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[2]

Up for 3 days,

wanna kill the sun,

The trash is building up oh man this ain't no fun,

Feel a little sick, but my body feels fine

That's not a euphemism, I'm just talking bout my mind.

Memory of dead friend and. His crying mom

Not a lot to question except what I did wrong.

Oh speaking of a mom and all that shit, should I bring up the time I saw her brains in a ditch? Or the suicides, rapes, and the stalking's and the fists.

Dunno if I can manage I'm so tired of this.

Dunno what I want, but I know it ain't this.

Dunno if I can manage I'm so tired of this.

[3]

Tales from the dark side,

Stories from the crypt,

Tv screen and CD's never gave me no lip.

Neither did a friend, or even loose acquaintanceship,

But steady as I am, I just don't wanna take a risk.

punk screams at me,

Yeah it Says to start a fire,

At least I know better, than to light my own pyre.

Am I crazy

Or just too lazy.

[4] slept for eight hours, and I woke up to the dawn. Everything's the same, now I'm certain somethings wrong. I feel stressed out, yeah I feel anxious. I haven't much to say, so I'll at least say this.