S.O.B.
Lyrics
I'm finally gettin' sick and tired
Of sleepin' on my own
Where I'm at is not
And will never be my home
Every voice in my head
Is more than I can shake
'Til the liquor takes over
And I cannot hold my weight
I'm a no-good, worn-out, broken son of a bitch
There's a war on my mind
Over all the things I cannot fix
And I'm so damn tired
Right now, I think I see the end
How I've walked so far, so long
Never gaining an inch
Every step feels like barbed wire
Wrapped around my skin
Cuttin' deeper than the fires
That burn me within
But what keeps me up too late
Is the thought of my own death
'Til the liquor takes over
And I cannot hold my head
I'm a no-good, worn-out, broken son of a bitch
There's a war on my mind
Over all the things I cannot fix
And I'm so damn tired
Right now, I think I see the end
How I've walked so far, so long
Never gaining an inch
I'm a no-good, worn-out, broken son of a bitch
There's a war on my mind
Over all the things I cannot fix
And I'm so damn tired
Right now, I think I see the end
How I've walked so far, so long
Never gaining an inch
Writer(s): Sam Barber
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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