Well Ive been somewhere in the middle
Drowning in the drivel
Whatever its all out of my hands
And Ive been choking on the ashes
Of the burnt out middle classes
Finger fucking it with both of my hands
Goddamn-dont you know who I am?
Goddamn-yeah

And now the futures looking brighter
For bad song writers
Yeah we are laughing just as hard as we can
The powder makes us funny, my shits all runny
Yeah, Im writing this with trembling hands

Goddam-i dont know where I am
Goddam-i dont know where I am

Make way dead man leaving
For one night your towns home
Make way my heads heaving
Dont touch me man Ill throw
Ready to go (x4)

Pass the cheque and Ill get it
Living on credit and everythings running to plan
But I just cant figure who leads the lead singer
Shut the fuck up man and pass me the gram

Goddam-i dont you know who I am?
Goddam-i dont you know who I am?

Im ready to blow..ha ha fuck

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