heavy heavy low low - trot line beer can | Текст песни

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• heavy heavy low low
• trot line beer can

My brain is thinking funny and I thought you’d relate,
I’ve got no money and I smell like shit.
Two cockroaches sit on a table
gather dust eaves dropping conversation.
Stone cold faces, hard hard times.
I love life but no pain is annoying,
fuck the skeletons in my closet,
I’m so tired of their sad sad moans.

[Vincent Bennett:]
I’m so tired of their sad sad moans
I’m so tired of their sad sad moans
My brain is thinking funny and I thought you’d relate,
I’ve got no fucking money and I smell like shit...