Therapy?

Therapy?
Straight Life

My tongue is twisted from talkin'
My feet are blistered from walkin' alone
My head is burstin' with thoughts
And every bruise looks so familiar
This city's buzzin' with bastards
Cancer tans and platic disasters
Wannabees and users and makers
Impotents and shake city fakers

So don't tell me, everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
And don't tell me, everything's alright

In your straight life

My system's sick with poison
Hearts bitter joys are jumpin'
Far away from better days
And every beat feels so familiar
My arms are fed up reaching
My voice is through of breakin'
Myself, I'm sick of reason
Every bruise feels so familiar

So don't tell me, everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
So don't tell me, everything's alright
In your straight life

So don't tell me, everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
So don't tell me, everything's alright
In your straight life


So don't tell me, everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
Don't tell me, everything's alright
In your straight life

So don't tell me, everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
So don't tell me, everything's alright
In your straight life

So don't tell me, everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
So don't tell me, everything's alright
In your straight life

Straight life, in your straight life, in your straight life,
in your straight life, in your straight life,
in your straight life, in your straight life,
in your straight life, in your straight life

OptimusPrime

Submitted by OptimusPrime at Fri 15 Aug, 2003 3:55 pm

Author: ?
Composer: ?
Publisher: ?
Language: English
Available on: So Much for the Ten Year Plan (2000)

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