Do The Depression

Different day
But the same old situation
As he drowns out with a bottle every night
And I have no reason to keep anything sacred
I don't care about what you think is wrong or right

Throw the bottle
I cannot stand it
Hit the bottle
I cannot stand it
Throw the bottle
I cannot stand it
Hit the bottle

This room is full of useless information
And the actor died playing out a lie
And I'm selling my own depression
Cause everyone thinks depression is the new high

Throw the bottle
I cannot stand it
Hit the bottle
I cannot stand it
Throw the bottle
I cannot stand it
Hit the bottle

Throw the bottle
I cannot stand it
Hit the bottle
I cannot stand it
Throw the bottle
I cannot stand it
Hit the bottle



Credits
Writer(s): Elvis Cortez
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