Dru the Drifter - Disorder

Sitting there thinking what I could do
Tension grows oh boy, it grew
I'm so sick, I fucking hate you
Do you even have a clue

Disorder
Disorder

Doctors saying I'm one crazy fuck
Solve all my problems with another buck
You don't get I'm flat out of luck
Leaving my shirt, shirt untucked

Disorder
Disorder
Disorder
Disorder

Written by:
Christopher Rapp

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Dru the Drifter

Dru the Drifter

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