I guess loves a funny thing
The way It leaves and then depletes
I guess loves a funny thing
I guess loves a funny thing
But now It's curtain call and everyone's ashamed
That I couldn't be the one to take the blame
That I couldn't let go sooner
That I couldn't let myself seem like a f*cking loser
I held on with everything I had
Kicked and screamed until I collapsed
Tried doing some hard drugs
Found myself months later In a relapse
Only friend I had left was my plug
He said, hey man, take some more drugs
Everything will be okay, you're doing great
When almost daily he prescribes my death date
When everyday I'm left ashamed
What day will be the day that death calls my motherf*cking name?
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I guess loves a funny thing
The way It leaves and then depletes
I guess loves a funny thing
I guess loves a funny thing
But now It's curtain call and everyone's ashamed
That I couldn't be the one to take the blame
That I couldn't let go sooner
That I couldn't let myself seem like a f*cking loser
I held on with everything I had
Kicked and screamed until I collapsed
Tried doing some hard drugs
Found myself months later In a relapse
Only friend I had left was my plug
He said, hey man, take some more drugs
Everything will be okay, you're doing great
When almost daily he prescribes my death date
When everyday I'm left ashamed
What day will be the day that death calls my motherf*cking name?
The way It leaves and then depletes
I guess loves a funny thing
I guess loves a funny thing
But now It's curtain call and everyone's ashamed
That I couldn't be the one to take the blame
That I couldn't let go sooner
That I couldn't let myself seem like a f*cking loser
I held on with everything I had
Kicked and screamed until I collapsed
Tried doing some hard drugs
Found myself months later In a relapse
Only friend I had left was my plug
He said, hey man, take some more drugs
Everything will be okay, you're doing great
When almost daily he prescribes my death date
When everyday I'm left ashamed
What day will be the day that death calls my motherf*cking name?
Writer: Paul Gorman
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