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Dead number
pocket full of rubbers
chasin down an addy with a drink under the cover
blind shudder, alcohol lover
pass out on the couch wakin up in the gutter
wasted by the pavement of my mind
don't know where i'm going
i'm feelin blind
feelin blind
can't decide
what i want to do with my life
gonna die
please don't die
save my soul
i don't wanna go
feel alone
in my zone
don't know where to go
but if i keep up i'll end up
in a hole
im dead already
keep me steady
get me straight
life's full of pain and hate
bottles in my face
lost my way
lost my way
chewin pills twice a day
in a haze
feelin dazed feelin crazed
can't escape her embrace
mind's a maze, pills just take the edge away
Dead number
pocket full of rubbers
chasin down an addy with a drink under the cover
blind shudder, alcohol lover
pass out on the couch wakin up in the gutter
All alone
In my zone, glued to the phone
These walls are my friends
They keep my dark secrets
The headaches remind me
That I'm still alive
I'm still alive
Misery, agony
Swirling in my mind
I can't stop, won't stop
Until I die tonight
Chase a pill
With a drink
And sleep the pain away
Wakin up, in a daze
Can't feel my face
Dead number
pocket full of rubbers
chasin down an addy with a drink under the cover
blind shudder, alcohol lover
pass out on the couch wakin up in the gutter
In a haze, searchin for a way
to numb the pain, won't go away
pills and liquor, are my company
everyday
But the emptiness just won't delay
Haunted by shadows in my mind
feel like I'm in a spiralling decline
Living fast, dyin slow
lost in the cycle, nowhere to go
Pop another pill and then I float
Dead number
pocket full of rubbers
chasin down an addy with a drink under the cover
blind shudder, alcohol lover
pass out on the couch wakin up in the gutter
Caught in the storm, out of control
Looking for meaning in this bottomless hole
Pills and liquor, numb the pain
I wake up and do it all over again
Dead number
pocket full of rubbers
chasin down an addy with a drink under the cover
blind shudder, alcohol lover
pass out on the couch wakin up in the gutter
Caught in the storm, out of control
Looking for meaning in this bottomless hole
Pills and liquor, numb the pain
I wake up and do it all over again
Dead number
pocket full of rubbers
chasin down an addy with a drink under the cover
blind shudder, alcohol lover
pass out on the couch wakin up in the gutter
Lost in the maze, nights bleed into days
I'm a ghost in my own mind, fadin away
Echoes of regret, they never fade
In the silence of night, I'm lost in the shade
