HANDOUT
Ambrosia
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Losing my Fucking mind Surrounded By the worst people alive "Have you been Living right?" So stupid A tragedy of wasted time Jesus fucking christ I need a break The aftertaste of your cigarettes has been keeping me awake And I've been trying to shake it But it's stuck to me like glue If I could just get half a minute for some respite I can't tell you what I'd Do the chances of advances justify the shitty way that I've been treating me Stuck between a movie scene and wiping clean the parts of me I don't want you to see Half a lie isn't a lie at all and half the time you're talking I'm not listening Climbed a mountain of regret and dove right off of it into a fixed anxiety Losing my Fucking mind Surrounded By the worst people alive "Have you been Living right?" So stupid A tragedy of wasted time Hyperventalation 'till it's over Couldn't blame him if he never got sober Shoulders back, be a good little soldier for nothing Money talks and it's only getting louder Take a handout and get called a fucking coward Stuck in a never-ending cycle of a game that means nothing Stopped dead at a traffic light 4 in the morning not a soul in sight There's a religious acceptance of a lack of self perfection that turns into self rejection that you just can't fight Maybe we could get a handle on it some day Instead of nearly burning any given Sunday Grab your favorite booze and dig your heels in Saints only deserve it if they kill sin Find someone to madden with a sweet grin Send your fucking life into a tailspin Losing my Fucking mind Surrounded By the worst people alive "Have you been Living right?" So stupid A tragedy of wasted time Hyperventalation 'till it's over Couldn't blame him if he never got sober Shoulders back, be a good little soldier for nothing Money talks and it's only getting louder Take a handout and get called a fucking coward Stuck in a never-ending cycle of a game that means nothing Hyperventalation 'till it's over Couldn't blame him if he never got sober Shoulders back, be a good little soldier for nothing Money talks and it's only getting louder Take a handout and get called a fucking coward Stuck in a never-ending cycle of a game that means nothing
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