A Word

She came to dance with me
So it seems so it seems so it seems
No ones laughing we just breathe
What's the deal I cant tell what the deal is
And she's not there unless I blink
And she's not here unless I'm dreaming
I take a shit right on the sink
I take a piss right on the ceiling

Got to wake up
The world that I loathe is dull
Ill get a word with god again
Saying whatsup
How's yourself
So come on
And turn me off
Don't turn the lights down no way
So say some
I'm getting nauseous
From all the lack of beers my way

Got to wake up
The world that I loathe is dull
Ill get a word with god again
Saying whatsup
How's yourself
Got to wake up
The world that I loathe is dull
Ill get a word with god again
Saying whatsup
How's yourself



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Arnell Schnierer
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