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i get up in the morning eyes swollen shut past peek? stale and weak and washed up that squippers?? is the well and chaneys?? got me reminiscing on my future lately so i take it outside kick out the coffee and turn off the lights i blame you for all of this and of my fall to my friend, one hand blames the other one i know when to quit but i'm not yet done try to pull the wool over the wove till you can't see the white of my eyes you bastards aren't so young anymore i can't stop the menace so i'm skipping out on breakfast brand new shit i got into in the week, in the case of my catastrophe i will tell you what is real, i most definitely in the weeds fell like complaining blame me for everything it's all my fault to my friends? one hand blames the other one i know when to stop but i'm not yet done Songtextetry to pull the wool over the wove till you can't see the white of my eyes you bastards aren't so young anymore you're pouring out salt on every wound with the salts of the earth and skies you bastards aren't so young anymore once you go i won't come back to you why would it why would it breakdown come back to you breakdown try to pull the wool over the wove till you can't see the white of my eyes you bastards aren't so young anymore you're pouring out salt on every wound with the salts of the earth and skies you bastards aren't so young anymore breakdown no time like the next one breakdown each day the same as the last one for just another poor sport Aus Songtexte Mania