I get back touring it doesn't seem like Much fun to be off my At a to eleven am
You're out, I see through you (I awful) voice's talkin' to me This ain't even (The irons been on in my for four fucking weeks) I see you I'm to do something stupid
I say why my manager got Lary and smacked me headaches are gettin' unbearably nasty Staring at the crackwork, lookin' scary me brandy The rock 'n roll cliche in and then smacked me
Carelessly out prangs just to handle the fear I do a line but then panic and feel a bit So I glug Marlon from the to ease of the panic Then when it starts off, I just feel a bit sad
Snort more tour support and then have a The bruise on the side of my is madly banging The reason I started this was the deal me a laughin' The only reason I started was the deal me a laughin'
You're out, I see through you These voices to me This ain't even funny, I see you I'm about to do stupid
The girl in my bed is kinda distant now I know she's thinkin' a bit frightened somehow I don't think she realized I'd invited her back to my house I want anyone to see me like this right now
I sorts rollin' back in my eyes I've been a sports, thoughts dance in my mind A banging dancin' prang'd by their side Dancin' the pictures from the past of my life
I don't remember any of what I just at all The prior to when I forgot it all a bit, gettin' frightened to fuck all So my bruise I drink right from the bottle
I don't want anyone, I to see me like this My fibs and single became lies and She's gonna sell-tell, no doubt, it I'm not to start drinkin', no, I can't for now
You're prangin' out, I see you These voices to me ain't even funny, I see through you I'm about to do stupid
My laptop must have slipped and gone to sleep Before the prangers pain must've on me Around the time I was sketchin' tryin' to con sleep And the new day on me was dawning in here
I must have flaked while I puttied, way to loads I'd staked on bookings waited to tell the score Why do I my rules not to wager any more? I flaked on the bookings and majorly totaled on the
I've got a simple problem but my spinning out I remembered the website the wine and the stout The rush of fear made me how fucked I'd been This time I'm my eyes and a fuckin' nose bleed
Turnin' the phone off my promo bloke phones me Evaded for it getting nasty when my when he only beat me I threw his out the window as it had grown heated He said, "Sort your out" as he punched me onto my feet
You're prangin' out, I see you These voices to me This ain't even funny, I see you I'm about to do something
You're out, I see through you These talkin' to me This ain't even funny, I see you I'm about to do stupid
Right now logic states, I to be not contemplating suicide (I see you) 'Cause thought, it would seem that I need to be
Not doing stuff that makes seem like an easier option (I see you) I need a totally plan right now (I see you)