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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tarakany!
Tarakany!
Performer
The Venomous Pinks
The Venomous Pinks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jen Razavi
Jen Razavi
Songwriter

Testi

I'm sitting here tired of living life that's filled with fear
It's not fair, I'm just sick of being scared
Sometimes life deals you a shitty hand
Sometimes your day doesn't go as planned
But with me, I feel like all I do is bleed
There's days I wanna close my eyes and never wake up to my numbers high
Just lay there until all I read is low
I'm sick as shit of all these pricks
And everybody's ignorance
This needle's wearing thin, and there's no end
I'm sitting there in another cold pharmacy chair
Standing by while they suck my veins and wallet dry
I can write all these defiant songs
But my life is still reliant on machines, and all I do is bleed
There's days I wanna close my eyes and never wake up to my numbers high
Just lay there until all I read is low
I'm sick as shit of all these pricks, and everybody's ignorance
This needle's wearing thin and there's no end
Last thing I remember
Before you plunged the needle
I lied there shaking on this cold gas station floor
Eyes are rolling back
Into my skull, it fades to black
There's days I wanna close my eyes and never wake up to my numbers high
Just lay there until all I read is low
The highs and lows and insulin
I'm so tired of explaining it
This needle's wearing thin and there's no end
Written by: Jen Razavi
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