Slump

Leave me out if it

I think I finally worked myself to death

Need another hit

And 30 years to figure out what's next

Running out of time

But really it's the only thing that I've got left

Make me into a rug, I think I finally learned how to give up

I just need a hug, something to get me out of this slump

Oh but I'm too late, it must be fate or maybe it's

Just my luck

I'm screaming out

But the poison finally reached my mouth

I'm a bad seed so just cut me down

I'm screaming out

But the poison finally reached my mouth

I'm a bad seed so just cut me down