Cult Classic - Hell of a Living Soul

Being pulled in all sorts of directions
Engineering devices for deflection
Only have time for one more question
Am I a curse or am I a blessing
Being pulled in all sorts of directions
Engineering devices for deflection
Only have time for one more question
Am I a curse or am I a blessing

Drawn and quartered
Got em pulling on my arms and legs
I got older
Now I'm sitting wishing I was dead
Everybody's asking what it's like to be me
I don't even sleep I'm a fucking deadbeat
Thinking that taking's all I got left to give
Fighting everyday for my will to live
I'm not tryna be a downer but this pill is
It's supposed to numb the pain but I don't even feel shit
Sit back, relax
Go ahead and put your feet up
I can tell you back to back reason's I'm not enough
Thought I could tell you that I was a tortured genius
Now I'm only burning out, like a phoenix
My weakness is I'm fiendish
And I am an inconvenience
Needless to say I am lost
I don't know where to go

Being pulled in all sorts of directions
Engineering devices for deflection
Only have time for one more question
Am I a curse or am I a blessing
Being pulled in all sorts of directions
Engineering devices for deflection
Only have time for one more question
Am I a curse or am I a blessing

Written by:
Jerry Jr.

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