Drinker's Peace

Album: Same Place The Fly Got Smashed (1990)
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  • At times I wish I were dead
    Busy people dancing all over my head
    This I value with every move they make
    Real bad headache with every step they take


    I get a contact buzz
    Can't remember what the problem was
    I find it hard to even care
    Life was to real till you got there

    My life is dirt but you seem to make it cleaner
    Reduce my felony to a misdemeanor
    When I feel sick you're an antibiotic
    Organize my world that was pointless and chaotic
    Writer/s: Robert Pollard Jr
    Publisher: Third Side Music Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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