How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
I travel on rainy roads
and hydroplane through life
knife marks on my back
behind my eye`s the strife
feel like the last domino in the row
when will I fall?
like "Knife", belly up to the bar
I don`t care at all
try to stay between the ditches after last call
blurry sight
I`m not right
it`s me I fight
might win, might not
might live, might rot
I float above kites `cause it feels like the right spot
my brain is shot
all my circuits are shorted
all the blotter I dropped
the white girl that I snorted
when I could or couldn`t afford it
my man said there was "no way out"
put a piece in his mouth
put a hole in his head to let his soul climb out
I can`t go that route
I was born a fighter
symbolism is a bitch, ain`t it?
it get`s deeper
I had a dream about the Grim Reaper
he had a beeper
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
Surrounded by stripper and drunks
drug-addicts, geniuses and punks
and I`m the mental patient
been asleep for a month
see no good at all
find me in the house bumpin` classical music
starin` at the wall
winter, spring, summer or fall
all you have to do is call
but I ain`t pickin` up the phone
no one else can say "goodbye" when I`m alone
he`s a full-blown manic depressant with pain to kill
the only peace I`ve ever known was in a pill
so I say ill
suck it up
no one can feel me
if you tell me that you love me
I think that you want to kill me
so I change my name to "Mr. Apathy"
any why
`cause I don`t want to deal with anything
I run from demons with medical names
sleep in the trenches of the nang?
and gang-bangin` my brain
while I`m changin` lanes
looks like it`s to late
I don`t deal with the depth I feel
I isolate
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
What am I to do in a world full of sin
inside bubblin`, turmoil within
medicate self
the head starts to spin
was I born to lose
it seems I`ll never win
I look around
I`ve lost all of my friends
looked down upon by all of my kin
can`t smile
all I can give is half a grin
guess I`ll drink and just play pretend
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
How come
everything good goes to bits
how come
everybody wantin` me to quit
any why
is it that only the good die
any why
do I gotta always get high
I got to always get high to survive
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