Lyrics:
the skills that I've been wallowing in
Buddy once you get started
Once true love's departed
You do it over and over again
So tonight I will toast just
And take it on down to the shore
Wallowing in fear
The days and weeks that you're not here
Was all the waiting in vain?
The day that you arrived
My
carrying on
Praying that the ladder won't drop
He's going to be a big man
And demand respect from everyone
Wallowing in his victory will be his
Only way
the only one
Marshall, you're no longer the man, that's a bitter pill to swallow
All I know is I'm wallowing, self-loathing and hollow
Bottoms up
Wallowing in hell
To lift the grisly spell
A prisoner in this flesh
A sense of hopelessness
Round and round and round we spin
With feet of lead
Wallowing in hell
To lift the grisly spell
A prisoner in this flesh
A sense of hopelessness
Round and round and round we spin
With feet of lead and wings
face - I've seen them all before
Fading slowly, whispering souls
Wallowing deeper, swallowing souls
This can't make me better,
But at least I'm
belly
Clearing out what could've been.
I've been wallowing in my own confused
And insecure delusions
For a piece to cross me over
Or a word to guide me
what I have to do
Crawl across the great divide
Just to get back to you
My God, how did it come to this
Wallowing in my own pit
Some birds that sing
the dark
Hearing rain drop on the roof
You were in the dark of Berlin
Watching snow piling
I am in the dark of Berlin's shadow
And I am wallowing
as big as a wolf's head
Big and fat
Pig's supposed to look like that
He is wallowing in lanolin
He's rubbing it into his pigskin
The police are
it, and respect it
You running around in these circles
Wondering if I can see the arkin in the erkel
And my shy guys
Be cool
Cause I'm wallowing
Do you ever get that feeling when the guilt begins to hurt?
Seeing all the children wallowing in dirt
Crying out with hunger, crying out in pain
Sunglasses and a bonnet
And designer jeans with appliques on it?
The dog that brought me so much joy
Left me wallowing in pain
Quiche Lorraine
I'll show
Sunglasses and a bonnet
And designer jeans with appliques on it?
The dog that brought me so much joy
Left me wallowing in pain
Quiche Lorraine
I'll show
wallowing, battle my constraints
I'm the sinner and the saint
When the fear and panic takes a hold
Look within your soul
When your sorrow drags you down
suffocates
As the best returns to turn in me
Wallowing my scars, save me
Before I break
This, this is the turning point
The rising of the day
No fear
taking
Or how the walls they were shaking
Now lying in bed, wallowing in sorrow
Missing the tomorrow that we could have had
Running through my head,
to bone me and, then I play custodian
And turn off the lights this is the likes of a
Ticketing wallowing high jumping radio rumping brother
Got Seoul
forever
You would always be here by my side
But you found somebody new
And left me sittin' right here
Wallowing in my pity and my pride
I got the right
was takin'
Or how the walls they were shakin'
Now lying in bed wallowing in sorrow
Missin' the tomorrow that we could of had
Running through my
wallowing in a morass of self-despair
made only more painful by the knowledge
that all I am is of my own making ...
When everything around me, even
on to the past
Wallowing in their past glories
River, (don't)
Our river, (don't look back)
Let it flow (we might fall)
This is our lamp light
Let it glow
desperate crawling on my knees
Begging God to please stop the insanity
Help me I'm trying to believe
Stop wallowing in my own self pity
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