Seth Boyer - Remedies | Текст песни

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Just like every other weekday
not too much to do
I need to clear from my head, all this hate ‘til there’s nothin’ left
of what i think of you

Got my friends all here beside me
johnny red and ol granddad
no friends could be much better, i suppose - to tell the truth
well they’re the best I ever had

There’s no need for pity
don’t waste it all on me
You can’t fight what’s comin’
you can’t help, there’s no cure, ‘cept to
polish off the remedy

Floatin’ home past midnight
maybe one too much to drive
no GPS to guide me, just stars but they’re no help
when it’s cloudy every night

Now where to go from here, love
gotta find some peace to hold
been stuck inside this prison for three long winters with no appeal
and no chance for parole

There’s no need for pity
don’t waste it all on me
You can’t fight what’s comin’
you can’t help, there ain’t no cure, ‘cept to
polish off the remedy

So what’s the point in livin’?
If livin’ isn’t free
you’re at the wrong end of the leash and getting choked - the way i see it,
that ain’t no life to me

So thanks for all the pity
oh wow all of it’s for me
You can’t fight what’s comin’
can’t help but to polish off the remedy

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