Bogieman Lewis & His Wasted Youth - Wasted (on a Railroad Track)

Another year has passed by
But now i feel just right
Laying on the floor with a bottle down
Struggling with my inner fights

It must have been the pills i took
My own little pharmacy
Need to take a closer look
But i feel the devils sympathy

Down & out, straight to hell
Wasted till the end
One more time the whisky sour
Seems to be my closest friend

Again you are a stranger
Well i washed my thoughts away
There's still blood on my banjo
And i'm waiting for my payback day

I'm wasted on a railroad track
Wasted and i won't come back

I'm staring at the wall
As the feelings start to drown
I get a grip take another sip
While your pictures are falling down

Again you are a stranger
Well i washed my thoughts away
There's blood on my hands now
This is my payback day

Wasted on a railroad track
Wasted and i won't come back

Written by:
Georg Pomarolli

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