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All I need is a bottle, and I don't need no friends, no
Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend
To act like I'm happy, when I drink to no end, no...
I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end
She says:
Behave, little boy, you better sit back down
Till you hold your ground
It's your turn to learn to fight
You better sit back down, till you hold your ground, yeah
When I'm sober, life bores me, so I get drunk again
I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end
She says:
You better sit back down
You better put that down
Put the bottle down, I am on a binge
I am on a binge, I wish things would change
Wish they'd rearrange, I'm on a binge
I'm getting sick of my life. Sick of getting fucked over and pushed aside. Sick of being treated like nothing. Sick of hating every second of my life and having to pretend its ok. I'm done with all the bullshit in my life. So this is a notice... I'm probably not going to want to talk to any of you for a while. Any of you. I'm not mad, its not that I hate you now or anything, i just can't deal with what goes on in my head anymore. I can't take it anymore. So yeah, try if you want to but don't expect me to care.
Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend
To act like I'm happy, when I drink to no end, no...
I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end
She says:
Behave, little boy, you better sit back down
Till you hold your ground
It's your turn to learn to fight
You better sit back down, till you hold your ground, yeah
When I'm sober, life bores me, so I get drunk again
I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end
She says:
You better sit back down
You better put that down
Put the bottle down, I am on a binge
I am on a binge, I wish things would change
Wish they'd rearrange, I'm on a binge
I'm getting sick of my life. Sick of getting fucked over and pushed aside. Sick of being treated like nothing. Sick of hating every second of my life and having to pretend its ok. I'm done with all the bullshit in my life. So this is a notice... I'm probably not going to want to talk to any of you for a while. Any of you. I'm not mad, its not that I hate you now or anything, i just can't deal with what goes on in my head anymore. I can't take it anymore. So yeah, try if you want to but don't expect me to care.