Hatchet Wound

I wanna sing a song and make up your crazy
Make her forget she always forgets me
Cause shes a top of the shelf lady
And Im a low, bottom/bottle-fed baby

Yeah, hatchet wound is driving me crazy
And a hatchet wound is truly amaze me
Cause shes a top of the shelf lady
And Im a low, bottom/bottle-fed baby

You know a hatchets such a seasoned opponent
Cant wait to get the scars to show it
Give me a chance and Ill blow it
But this ones for the dead bands that know it

Yeah, hatchet wound is driving me crazy
And a hatchet wound is truly amaze me
Cause shes a top of the shelf lady
Let me tell ya nothing but a hatchet can save me

Please dont look in my eyes
Dont want you to see the sorrow
Nope I dont want you tonight
If I cant have you tomorrow

I wanna sing a song and make up your crazy
Make her forget she always forgets me
Cause shes a top of the shelf lady
And Im a low, bottom/bottle-fed baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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