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• Artiste: Sam Barber
• Titre: Same Sad Shit
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I know you're tired of hearing me write about the same sad shit in and out It's all that helps when I feel alone Lord, I'm always alone I've heard people think I'm better off not opening this mouth at all But in the end, it's all I can give Oh Lord, it is So let this be an anthem For all the folks that just can't stand this And I'm far from a wise man But well aware this cannot be it 'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite But I hold countless thoughts of back home I keep thinkin' bout how the painted ways inside my mind have rearranged into something I don't recognize And if you think I'm just a broken man, well, hell, I don't give a damn 'Cause in the end, it's all I can be Oh, it's all I can be So let this be an anthem For all the folks that just can't stand this And I'm far from a wise man But well aware this cannot be it 'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite But I hold countless thoughts of back home 'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite But I hold countless thoughts of back home