Bullets And Octane - Signed In Alcohol lyrics

rate me

Hey man, why’s the noose I wear such a perfect fit for you

Why’s everything I do your pleasure cruise

Hey man, why’s the hand you lend keep me on my knees again

Why’s my everything I do so funny to you

Answer me

Fall apart on me

And the world keeps spinnin’ around

I gotta handful of pride

Gotta head full of brains

And a whole fucking life I keep trying to waste

Fall apart on me

God damn get it off of me

I gotta hold it all together

Gotta hold it all together

But a part of your world’s falling apart on me

So how do you sell yourself so short for free

When your whole world comes falling apart on me