What the Hell?
Well things have been a little rough 'round here of late and I
Never felt so much unlike myself,
What the hell?
It seems to be some kind of circular thing, cuz I
Always end up right back in the exact same situation
Crippling fear and isolation
I've been keeping a list of my favorite little sayings that
Punctuate the walls inside those rooms, how do you do?
See, I've been told thousands of times,
And you can tell me a thousand more
If you want, it couldn't hurt
But I can't ever promise anybody anything
Babe, you know that I was born to lose.
I don't really see the point in dragging you through it all
When one of these days that bill is coming due
It's coming
The fever breaks after a couple of months
And i turn back into myself,
What the hell?
It seems to be some kind of circular thing, cuz I
Always end up right back at the exact same destination
Before the train even leaves the station
And that's why I can't ever promise anybody anything
Babe, you know that I was born to lose.
I don't really see the point in dragging you through it all
When one of these days that bill is coming due
Yeah one of these days that bill is coming due
And that's why I can't ever promise anybody anything
Babe, you know that I was born to lose.
I don't see the point in dragging you through it all
When one of these days that bill is coming due
Yeah on of these days that bill coming due
Never felt so much unlike myself,
What the hell?
It seems to be some kind of circular thing, cuz I
Always end up right back in the exact same situation
Crippling fear and isolation
I've been keeping a list of my favorite little sayings that
Punctuate the walls inside those rooms, how do you do?
See, I've been told thousands of times,
And you can tell me a thousand more
If you want, it couldn't hurt
But I can't ever promise anybody anything
Babe, you know that I was born to lose.
I don't really see the point in dragging you through it all
When one of these days that bill is coming due
It's coming
The fever breaks after a couple of months
And i turn back into myself,
What the hell?
It seems to be some kind of circular thing, cuz I
Always end up right back at the exact same destination
Before the train even leaves the station
And that's why I can't ever promise anybody anything
Babe, you know that I was born to lose.
I don't really see the point in dragging you through it all
When one of these days that bill is coming due
Yeah one of these days that bill is coming due
And that's why I can't ever promise anybody anything
Babe, you know that I was born to lose.
I don't see the point in dragging you through it all
When one of these days that bill is coming due
Yeah on of these days that bill coming due
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Writer(s): Wilson Getchell
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