And you know I don't care about anything more than I care for this melody. I used to beg some god that I may find myself and help me find a pretty song to sing.
Because I'd rather die than end up just another rat that feeds on anything he can; bankrupt of all content. I'm broken and full of shit.
You know I can't take this. Headed back down that lonely road. Keep my head down towards the pavement and watch my feet carry me home. Kick up dust up off the concrete and watch me dance with misery and watch that silhouette disappear behind a song that's just for me.
Because I'd rather die than end up just another rat stuck in a never ending race. So, just call the ambulance. I'm broken and full of shit,
I CAN'T REMEMBER ANYTHING. SO JUST DON'T ASK
I'M CALLING ALL THIS OFF CUZ I JUST CAN'T THINK TO MYSELF
I'M BROKEN AND FULL OF SHIT
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