歌詞

Woke up this morning, desperation a.m. What I've been saying won't say them again My head's not empty, it's full with my brain The thoughts I'm thinking, like piss down a drain And I feel like a beetle on its back And there's no way for me to get up Love will get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't wanna catch Ought to control what I do to my mind Nothing in there but sun shades for the blind Only yesterday I said to myself The things I'm doing are not good for my health And I feel like a beetle on its back And there's no way for me to get up Love will get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't wanna catch Love will get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't wanna catch Love will get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't wanna catch
Writer(s): J. King, A. Gill, D. Allen, H. Burnham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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