Muck Culture - Crass

What do I do with this feeling
What do I do with this feeling
I'm about to pass out
I'm about to pass out

It makes me sick
It makes me dizzy
But I'm not taking any pity from you
My rawest nerve is being touched at the root
(Maybe I'm an ex martyr)
I'm not going where it's north
Lose some battles, win the war
And now I'm crying in staccato
While trying to get clean here
In this dirty motel shower
It's been an hour
And it won't work
Just one fuck of a week
That my mind won't process
At least I'm free
It always seemed
I played the best on offense
But now I'm nauseous

Written by:
Alison Hopper

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