Dug My Hole
(Come on over to the place I was)
All your problems, troubles
All your fears, your pains
Oow you go watch 'em all double
As soon as you see it's a game
Oh yea, crazy
All these things you dream, dream
Bring you closer to the grave when
You realize that they're just things
Some of the things that I did they haunt me
But I'd rather be haunted than dead
You'd of survived doing the same thing
If these voices in your head, ahhhh!
I dug my hole
Now your fate misguided
Hate, pain, and all between
Oow it's gone eat you on the inside
'Til the outside see those things
Mama quit
Made me see psychiatrist
But who's really crazy?
The kid or the woman who abandoned her kid
I'm stuck with all this wirin'
That keep giving me blue short fuses
I take shots they all back firin'
And I don't even know what my excuse is
I feel rage bubblin'
In public, I wanna scream
No one even see that I'm struggling
'Cause I can never show I'm weak
Some of the things that I did they haunt me
But I'd rather be haunted than dead
You'd have survived doing the same thing
If these voices in your head, ahhhh!
I dug my hole
I built this hope for myself where
I thought that I'd win
Dream, dream
They folded cards
I just went in
But now I know
Dream, dream
Where that shit leads dream dream
And where not to go dream dream
I dug my hole (I dug my hole)
I dug my hole
Some of the things that I did they haunt me
But I'd rather be haunted than dead
You'd have survived doing the same thing
If these voices in your head, ahhhh!
I dug my hole
All your problems, troubles
All your fears, your pains
Oow you go watch 'em all double
As soon as you see it's a game
Oh yea, crazy
All these things you dream, dream
Bring you closer to the grave when
You realize that they're just things
Some of the things that I did they haunt me
But I'd rather be haunted than dead
You'd of survived doing the same thing
If these voices in your head, ahhhh!
I dug my hole
Now your fate misguided
Hate, pain, and all between
Oow it's gone eat you on the inside
'Til the outside see those things
Mama quit
Made me see psychiatrist
But who's really crazy?
The kid or the woman who abandoned her kid
I'm stuck with all this wirin'
That keep giving me blue short fuses
I take shots they all back firin'
And I don't even know what my excuse is
I feel rage bubblin'
In public, I wanna scream
No one even see that I'm struggling
'Cause I can never show I'm weak
Some of the things that I did they haunt me
But I'd rather be haunted than dead
You'd have survived doing the same thing
If these voices in your head, ahhhh!
I dug my hole
I built this hope for myself where
I thought that I'd win
Dream, dream
They folded cards
I just went in
But now I know
Dream, dream
Where that shit leads dream dream
And where not to go dream dream
I dug my hole (I dug my hole)
I dug my hole
Some of the things that I did they haunt me
But I'd rather be haunted than dead
You'd have survived doing the same thing
If these voices in your head, ahhhh!
I dug my hole
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