I am not myself now
Sitting in this room
I am someone else now
Wallowing in gloom
Tears are falling from my eyes
Onto your open wounds
Will I leave you here for dead
A curse upon your tomb
Ulcer eating up my mind
Burping out my ear
You can knock me all you want
No one will be here
Here are my frustrations
Smashed upon your nose
Standing in the shower
To wash my dirty clothes
Drug induced hysterics
Lovely in their glee
Don't ever want to come back down
You might not talk to me
Splish splash I was takin' a bath
When I slipped onto the floor
One two three four five o'clock rock
And I'm sliding out the door
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