Dead Girlfriends - Shitty Wisdom

Fuck
You
Fuck you up

Fuck you
Up
Fuck you up

They just hate
On my bad habits
It's in my blood
Man I'm just an addict

Pop shit
Til my pain goes away
Nothin' matters as much as
Gettin' through the day

Rock Bottom man
It's a hard sell
Staring straight up
As my soul leaves my shell

It's a hundred dollar ride
Into a new head space
But don't get to comfy or you'll
Empty the bank

Well I'm feelin' like I gotta leave
Cause nothin' here's enough for me
But each time I claw my way out, I wake up
Right back here

You see me runnin' 'way through the trees
You see me tryna escape my dreams
But each time I'm on the border, I just fall
Rock bottom til my curtain call

And I hit the ground
Do you hear that sound

For each fuckin' soul I've lost
In this pity

It's a world of destiny
No dry wall above me
It's the fiberglass frame, It's the roar of the engine
As I start runnin' away

Into some kind of new life
Where I can be alright
And not worry
If they'll be sad when I die

Well I'm feeling like I gotta leave
Cause nothin' here's enough for me
But each time I claw my way out, I wake up
Right back here

You see me runnin' 'way through the trees
You see me tryna escape my dreams
But each time I'm on the border, I just fall
Rockbottom til my curtain call

Rockbottom til my curtain call

Curtain call

Written by:
Benjamin Taft

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