Twinty Feve

I think my cats have Stockholm Syndrome Do they know that they can kill me? I think my girl has CIP Does she know that she can feel me? Substance abuse has cleared my cache How do I know this is the real me? I'm built on faulty memories of Old photos and home movies Time aint on my side I've borrowed far too much Got whiskey on my mind Packed cyanide for lunch Babe it's us against the cold We don't have much, but got some leftover freedom A life of doing what we're told A life of heartache and boredom There's always been brighter scenes in my fights Success in my sights Insurance against the world I've always been lucky with love in my life Friends by my side A father to call Time aint on my side I've borrowed far too much Got whiskey on my mind Packed cyanide for lunch We are just trying to make a living Get ours before we're old There will be time to be forgiven When our story's told This debt we constantly swim in Is keeping our plans on hold Tonight I'm gonna be working But someday I'll face the world I'm just being myself Got a story to tell You might think that it is strange I might do too someday It's not up to anyone else You just might suprise yourself I'll disagree either way I'm better and worse than what they say