Personal Demon

I've been first and last, on a land where nobody listens
I had some pity bad wounds, swim until you hit rock bottom
You seem pretty f-ing dumb, if you walk the land of my personal demon
I need some drink in my glass, speak up son or kiss my ass
He taught me so many lies I could barely breath under the rug
So I turned my back on all, on my bands & on my friends, then
She gave the Mississippi eyes, but now time lies to my personal demon
Five times bigger than a man, walking alive till the day he dies

Call me what you want, I don't wanna be anyone
I'll see you hell, you're a "wannabe" I can tell

Sometimes I just feel like my dog, all day I'm just licking my balls
Poor thing just couldn't get it on, one bag & another with a bone
I slept through days & nights, don't care if my hair is on fire
I'm five times smaller than a man, speak up or just kiss my ass

Call me what you want, I don't wanna be anyone
I'll see you hell, you're a "wannabe" I can tell
Call me what you want, I don't wanna be anyone
I'll see you hell, you're a "wannabe" I can tell



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Writer(s): Andras Aron
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