Shake it..
Ooh, the things we do
Ooh, the things we do
So much alcohol in my veins
It's amazing I don't just
Burst into flames
When I reach to light
Another cigarette
Well it smells like gasoline
On my breath
I'm sick and wired
I'm sick and wired
I've unplugged the phone
Bouncing off the walls
Cause I'm home alone
And my skin is so pale
And I chew my fingernails
To the bone
I'm sick and wired
I'm sick and wired
Doing ok
Feeling alright
One thing's for sure
That we won't be sleeping tonight
Well I'm twitching like a freak
Up late
Shoutin' at the TV
And I call "Oh Lord, won't you
Pull these demons out of me"
I'm sick and wired
I'm sick and wired
I'm sick and wired
I'm sick and wired
Doing ok
Feeling alright
One thing's for sure
That we won't be sleeping tonight
Well we're alright with this ill sensation
We can get down with any kind of situation
Well we're alright with this ill sensation
We can get down with any kind of situation
It's alright
Well alright
Hey, I'm pretty sure its "were alright with this ill sensation" I could be wrong, but hey, I could be right LOL!
ReplyDeleteAhhh... makes sense. I was listening to it today, and I heard something different than what's posted and what you said ... and now, for the life of me, I can't remember what I heard. ha.
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