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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trash Talk
Trash Talk
Performer
Garrett Stevenson
Garrett Stevenson
Guitar
Sam Bosson
Sam Bosson
Drums
Spencer Pollard
Spencer Pollard
Bass Guitar
Lee Spielman
Lee Spielman
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spencer Pollard
Spencer Pollard
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm feeling weak in the knees... And every day of the week Is silent and gray, And it's always the same I thought I was important I thought I had worth I used to think the world needed me Until I needed the world Gimme gimme gimme shelter I need to rest my soul Sinking feeling, rocks in my pockets Feet searching for the undertow Gimme gimme gimme comfortably numb Eyes burning on the interstate Gimme drugs gimme booze gimme dazed and confused Or give me death. Facedown in the gutter I've got my ear to the street Revolving door of monochrome Life passes by in shades of concrete I thought I was important I thought I had worth I used to think the world needed me Until I needed the world Gimme gimme gimme shelter I need to rest my soul Sinking feeling, rocks in my pockets Feet searching for the undertow Gimme gimme gimme comfortably numb Eyes burning on the interstate Gimme drugs gimme booze gimme dazed and confused Or give me death. Gimme death.
Writer(s): Garrett Stevenson, Sam Bosson, Spencer Pollard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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