But their wine makes me light as a feather
Pushes me back into never
Oh, if I ever would only learn to break free
From the ways that they trick me
Their wine makes me light as a feather
Pushes me back into never
Oh, if I ever would only learn to break free
From the ways that they trick me
Oh mother, I don't wanna be slave
To their drugs
'Cause their drugs never made me high
Just too tired, too tired to cry
And daddy, I guess I found all their jewels
A little drag, no, I don't want to sit here
And watch myself float
And wait for the day that I die
But their wine makes me light as a feather
Pushes me back into never
Oh, if I ever would only learn to break free
From the ways that they trick me
Their wine makes me light as a feather
Pushes me back into never
Oh, if I ever would only learn to break free
From the ways that they trick me
Oh, their wine makes me light as a feather
Pushes me back into never
Oh, if I ever would only learn to break free
From the ways that they trick me
Their wine makes me light as a feather
Pushes me back into never
Oh, if I ever would only learn to break free
From the ways that they trick me
Pam, pam, pam
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