Tuesday X -
Your Opinion Doesn't Count Unless You're Doing the Work, Vol. 1: This Conversation Was Over Before It Began
Standing in the Parking Lot
I just got robbed
Now I'm standing in the parking lot
And my hands are getting numb
From punching on these walls
Betrayed by my dear friends
Slipping drugs in my water cup
So I won't remember when they dropped me off
I've lost it all
Burying my face into my hands
And digging my head between my knees
I can't stop shaking, it's not real
How could this possibly be happening to me?
I just got robbed
Now I'm crying in the parking lot
And I cannot fathom why
But now I want to die
Credit cards and my IDs
They even took the shoes right off my feet
I'm never going to that bar again
I'm never going to that bar again
Burying my face into my hands
And digging my head between my knees
I can't stop shaking, it's not real
How could this possibly be happening to me?
How could this possibly be happening to me?
How could this possibly be happening to me?
And as I'm listening to this guy
All of these lyrics come to mind
Another tragedy
Another pair of bloodshot cold dead eyes
As I'm recounting what he said
I really hope he isn't dead
I hope he isn't dead
As I'm recounting what he said
I really hope he isn't dead
Now I'm standing in the parking lot
And my hands are getting numb
From punching on these walls
Betrayed by my dear friends
Slipping drugs in my water cup
So I won't remember when they dropped me off
I've lost it all
Burying my face into my hands
And digging my head between my knees
I can't stop shaking, it's not real
How could this possibly be happening to me?
I just got robbed
Now I'm crying in the parking lot
And I cannot fathom why
But now I want to die
Credit cards and my IDs
They even took the shoes right off my feet
I'm never going to that bar again
I'm never going to that bar again
Burying my face into my hands
And digging my head between my knees
I can't stop shaking, it's not real
How could this possibly be happening to me?
How could this possibly be happening to me?
How could this possibly be happening to me?
And as I'm listening to this guy
All of these lyrics come to mind
Another tragedy
Another pair of bloodshot cold dead eyes
As I'm recounting what he said
I really hope he isn't dead
I hope he isn't dead
As I'm recounting what he said
I really hope he isn't dead
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