I drink too much boy, and I get no notion of time getting upset all the time.
And I don't know our old times 'cos I know they will be alright.
And I'm influenced by the 60's, the 70's, the 80's whatever the 90's for bringing to me.
And I know that I'm an artist and I know it will break my heart to make you understand.
And I know I will be going too much on the floor, getting upset all the time
'cos I know ther's no taking care of alcohol when your mother called, bleeding upset like a bowl.
My nose kitchen in a cold kitchen in a cold kitchen in a cold wave, a microwave.
Bleeding my heart and loving it all and coming in silence, stop being pretty.
And it's not pretty 'cos it means nothing to me ?cos it means nothing to me
'cos it means nothing to me, and I'm bleedin' all, bleedin' all, bleedin' on, bleedin' on, bleedin' all, bleedin' on, bleedin' all, bleedin' on, bleedin' all, bleedin' bleedin' on, bleedi
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