♥ LYRICS
"Nails For Breakfast And Tacks For Snacks"Watch your mouth your speech is slurred enough that you might
swallow your tongue. Im sure you’d want to give up the ghost with a little more
poise than that.(thank me later)Or was it god who chokes in these situations?
running late?no,no, he called in
Problem:the hospice is a relaxing weekend getaway. where you are a cut above
every sick sad patient. Where you’re on first name basis with all the top
physicians.
solution: prescribed pills to offset the shakes..to offset the pills you should
take…um.. take..take it a day at a time...(fix a vice with a vice.)
That’s when you stutter something profound to the support on the line.. and with
the way you’ve been talking every word gets you a step closer to hell. A
pessimist? No I just cant help it. to say what everyone else is thinking..(let
me state the obvious again). I am alone in this bed, house and head. She never
fixes this but at least she makes me forget.