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• Artiste: Buckcherry
• Titre: Imminent Bail Out
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I got this problem in my head with no solution My troubled mind wants me to be dead Some they may hate me and some are friends I got no time to kill and fuck around and sit in my shit Where do I begin? Something's got to give It's a lie or the truth Protect us from our youth It's a sign, what to do? I should get away, get away from you I'm trying to find out who I am with no illusions And my color coated canvas is all red I wanna know just how it ends, I wanna know 'Cause I never wanna wind up here again Where do I begin? Something's got to give It's a lie, or the truth Protect us from our youth It's a sign, what to do? I should get away, get away It's a lie, or the truth Protect us from our youth It's a sign, what to do? I should get away, get away from you Mother Mary, I am dying, it fucking hurts I don't wanna wind up dead My heart bleeds, I can't stop crying, I'm out of words Locked up in the prison in my head I got this problem in my head with no solution My troubled mind wants me to be dead It's a lie, or the truth Protect us from our youth It's a sign, what to do? I should get away, get away It's a lie, or the truth Protect us from our youth It's a sign, what to do? I should get away, get away from you Imminent fucking bail out