All Right

What's the prognosis doc
She's acting pretty strange
She won't stop laying 'round
And I haven't slept in days

She could be possessed
It happens, I've read
Or maybe there're demons
Messing with my head

Well some words were flying
And she crossed a line
Unloaded my gun into her
But I believe that she's fine

It's dark as fuck in here
Turn off the lights
If I can't see the blood
Then everything's alright

I hope she's alright
Yeah, she's alright
I hope I'm alright
Yeah, I'm alright
I hope she's alright
Yeah, she's alright
I hope I'm alright
Yeah, I'm alright



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Writer(s): Frank Gross
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