I am just wasting my time
I know I ain't at my prime
Then it sinks in, I am a messy
Mess and, oh goddamn
I am just screwing around
I gotta do something to cure the sound
I realize the time is now
Pick up a pen and scream it loud
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
I am cooking up a storm
I'm starting to challenge the norm
I realize the time is now
Pick up a pen and say it proud
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
Barbwire Roses - Migraine Lyrics
Barbwire Roses - Migraine Lyrics
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I am just wasting my time
I know I ain't at my prime
Then it sinks in, I am a messy
Mess and, oh goddamn
I am just screwing around
I gotta do something to cure the sound
I realize the time is now
Pick up a pen and scream it loud
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
I am cooking up a storm
I'm starting to challenge the norm
I realize the time is now
Pick up a pen and say it proud
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
I know I ain't at my prime
Then it sinks in, I am a messy
Mess and, oh goddamn
I am just screwing around
I gotta do something to cure the sound
I realize the time is now
Pick up a pen and scream it loud
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
I am cooking up a storm
I'm starting to challenge the norm
I realize the time is now
Pick up a pen and say it proud
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
Who the hell you think you are
See the road you've traveled far
I've got one thing to say to you
I can't say it enough
Get off your ass and master writing
Writer: Hammer Richman
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