Department of Corrections - mom, my head hurts

For some reason I can't sleep
And I'm failing all my classes
I'm feeling like the black sheep
Choking on your molasses

I don't wanna care about your ashes
Help me take my medical syrup
I don't wanna think about your passing
Help me take my medical syrup

My headache is a broken bone
Can you let me into your home
Kiss your lovers lips alone
Round and Round the thoughts will spin

I don't wanna care about your ashes
Help me take my medical syrup
I don't wanna think about your passing
Help me take my medical syrup
Scary things don't scare me
Put me in your guillotine
Choking on your memories
Eating all your deities

For some reason I can't sleep
And I'm failing all my classes
I'm feeling like the black sheep
Choking on your molasses

I don't wanna care about your ashes
Help me take my medical syrup
I don't wanna think about your passing
Help me take my medical syrup

Mom, my head hurts
It hurts me so
Hurts me so

Written by:
Cash Moore, Grayson Wells

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