Woke up this morning face down on the rug I said a prayer of thanks to the Lord above My pounding brain brings out another hard day And when the sun
of mind I took off for the woods Lost in the forest Can't find my way home Can't feel your love Lost and all alone It's not so bad It's not so bad When
You swear you still got the fire But when I touch you You feel so cold Your as hollow as your burned out eyes Nothing left Nowhere to go Nowhere Nowhere
No legs No legs No legs No legs can get me Where I want to go No eyes No eyes No eyes No eyes can see What I'd like to see No mind No mind No mind
Make a hole Make it wide Make a hole Make it wide Make it now Make it now Make it now Make it now I'm so far from here I'm so far from here I'm so
Well, six long years, with the Devil at my side There's a lot of things that'll do you no good As you waste away and here on the couch Your time spent
Overdrawn In need of cash Not a job in sight Let's rob this goddamn bank, you know The next thing I know We had eleven people sprawled out on the black