Wingo Lamo

Album: Frenching the Bully (1992)
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  • When I'm going into the bar,
    I'm there trying to ignore
    this terror in me, I can't set it free
    I can't make any sense
    unless it's in a song
    and every time I try to feel
    I only seem to wake up lifeless
    where would it ever end
    when we fall to our own demand
    It takes up your life
    and throws it like dice
    each time we fail,
    it never gets over looked
    When you're thinking that the cards lay forward
    it takes up your answers
    with no second chances
    Immobilized by the torment
    it hits so hard, there's nothing more I can take
    Needing each breath just to make it through
    there's nothing more I'm expected to do
    there's nothing worse than hating yourself
    and parading around like you're somebody else
    I wish that it would just all go to hell
    Wanting some time just to be by myself Publisher: FISHHEADHOTDOG BURRITO MUSIC
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