Hard time to get to my bed
And woke up to look for my pills
Got so high and danced with myself
Oh damn look at my blue lips
And I know this don't make no sense
It's a just a glence of my sufferings
My doc asked me why you doing this?
Man, f*ck off you don't know no shit
Low quality life like my camera lens
But f*ck resources when you're lacking skills
I fight the world with sounds and a bunch of words
I'm on the road with the devil's curse
And I'll keep dreaming for infinity (Infinitely)
Then fly to Paris and Italy
Not seeing things very vividly
I'm sick & my stomach is hungry
Hard time to get to my bed
And woke up to look for my pills
Got so high and danced with myself
Oh damn look at my blue lips
My blue lips
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Hard time to get to my bed
And woke up to look for my pills
Got so high and danced with myself
Oh damn look at my blue lips
And I know this don't make no sense
It's a just a glence of my sufferings
My doc asked me why you doing this?
Man, f*ck off you don't know no shit
Low quality life like my camera lens
But f*ck resources when you're lacking skills
I fight the world with sounds and a bunch of words
I'm on the road with the devil's curse
And I'll keep dreaming for infinity (Infinitely)
Then fly to Paris and Italy
Not seeing things very vividly
I'm sick & my stomach is hungry
Hard time to get to my bed
And woke up to look for my pills
Got so high and danced with myself
Oh damn look at my blue lips
My blue lips
And woke up to look for my pills
Got so high and danced with myself
Oh damn look at my blue lips
And I know this don't make no sense
It's a just a glence of my sufferings
My doc asked me why you doing this?
Man, f*ck off you don't know no shit
Low quality life like my camera lens
But f*ck resources when you're lacking skills
I fight the world with sounds and a bunch of words
I'm on the road with the devil's curse
And I'll keep dreaming for infinity (Infinitely)
Then fly to Paris and Italy
Not seeing things very vividly
I'm sick & my stomach is hungry
Hard time to get to my bed
And woke up to look for my pills
Got so high and danced with myself
Oh damn look at my blue lips
My blue lips
Writer: Bob Jack
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