Tekstovi: Mat Musto. Drugs.

(all my friends, all my friends )
Are doing drugs
And I?m just sitting in the back of the room,
with my head pointing to my shoes,
and I?m feeling fine, I?m feeling good.

And I got home and I stumbled around
and I found myself on the ground next to my bed.
And I could swear to the glory of the god almighty,
that I?m fine with the demons inside.
I?m, I, so cleanse me ,with this, and cleanliness.
And cash down everything ???


Dig me out of this hole I?ve dug.
Dig me, out of this hole I?ve dug.
All my friends, all my friends think their so damn cool.
And I?m just sitting in the back of her place
with my hands covering my face and I?m feeling low.


And I got home and I started to rest
But, my heart fell out of my chest.
And, I?m feeling blank.
I?m a mess and I?m just like the rest,
I?m a mess and I?m just like the rest of them.
I?m a mess and I?m just like the rest,
I?m a mess and I?m just like the rest of my friends.
I?m a mess and I?m just like the rest,
I?m a mess and I?m just like the rest of them.
I?m a mess and I?m just like the rest,
I?m a mess and I?m just like the rest of my friends.

So cleanse me, and this and cleanliness.
And cash down everything ???
Dig me out of this hole I?ve dug.
Dig me out of this hole I?ve dug.
(I?m just like the rest of them)