Nodding Out

Every time you look at me
Have no alibi
You just keep on walking
Channeling my demise
I don't want to be there
Be there when you die
I just want your money
Money to get high
So high
So high
Because I'm wasted!

I've got food to tide me over
My mind on meeting you
Just because I cut you up
Doesn't mean I paid my due
Cuz I'm high,
So high
And I'm wasted!
I'm wasted!
And I'm wasted!
I'm wasted!



Credits
Writer(s): John Anselmo
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