My anger is eating me alive
And just the smallest thing
Can set me alight
This glass in my hand
I wanna smash on the floor
Satisfactions what I'll get
When it shatters
In a million pieces or more
When i'm being spoken to
The thoughts that rage in this head
Would be so much better off
Being left unsaid
Or they'd probably start thinking
I need my head read
But I don't need a doctor
Or drugs or a shrink
All I need is a god **** drink.
Mar 14, 2018
Mar 14, 2018 at 10:46 AM UTC
My anger is eating me alive
And just the smallest thing
Can set me alight
This glass in my hand
I wanna smash on the floor
Satisfactions what I'll get
When it shatters
In a million pieces or more
When i'm being spoken to
The thoughts that rage in this head
Would be so much better off
Being left unsaid
Or they'd probably start thinking
I need my head read
But I don't need a doctor
Or drugs or a shrink
All I need is a god **** drink.
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