Deep Waters - Slamdemic

I've been so uninspired lately
I'm just so tired of looking at my own face
And do you know
Where bored people go
With nothing to stimulate them
Drown my monotony
In a 40 proof bottle
Of liquor till I feel something

Pick yourself up by your bootstraps honey
It's up to you to make shit happen
Someone's always gonna draw the short stick
I pay my dues and I don't care if you're suffering
And don't tell me it's my fault the world's ending

I've been feeling so empty lately
I'm just so tired of sitting in place
And do you know
When you take it slow
It's hard to get back up again
Dose my mentality
In a prescription bottle
Of narcos till I feel something
And then I feel everything

Pick yourself up by your bootstraps honey
It's up to you to make shit happen
Someone's always gonna draw the short stick
I pay my dues and I don't care if you're suffering
And don't tell me it's my fault the world's ending

Ya

Slam your head into the wall
Surplus misinformation for us all
It's up to you to heal the earth
But don't be mistaken of your worth

You're still a cog in the machine
Of wealth and lust and dirty greed
Nothing you say will free your soul
This deceit is what they sow

Pick yourself up by your bootstraps honey
It's up to you to make shit happen
Someone's always gonna draw the short stick
I pay my dues and I don't care if you're suffering
And don't tell me it's my fault the world's ending

Written by:
Erin Jones

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