Washout Paroles

i used to talk so bold
am i giving up, am i getting old?
how'd i get so low?
no i think life owes me more
and i'm going to
pick myself up off the floor
cuz i want the fucking glory

wash out go wash out
i'm feeling i'm feeling like a motherfucking failure

i wanna know how everyone survives
the day jobs and debts
not enough for rent and wounded sex
what the fuck is next
so hard to accept
how do i get by
i've been bought and sold
seen hot and cold
been bored and ignored crawling under my skin,
just amplify in my fuzzy fucked up mind