Busted

I got down, I got busted
I got a big hole in my heart
I can never be trusted
I'm unstable, I got no place to start.

I got mean, I got loud, and I fell off a cloud in the middle of a carousel
I got down I got busted
and I blew it all to hell.

I got a bad reputation
got a bad way of getting what I get
I'm a train leaving station
full of whiskey and cigarettes.

I got mean, I got loud, and I fell off a cloud in the middle of a carousel
I got down, I got busted, and I blew it all to hell. All to hell!

I've been dragged, drugged, and beaten
Oh, I can hardly stand
but all that I've suffered
has been at my own hand.



Credits
Writer(s): Russell Eliot Alexander
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