Hung around for awhile in empty boxes and
Steel barrels with fire sprouting from them
Scratched my face on the cold, cold, cold cement
Searching for my favorite accident
Spent some time at the borderline helping my friends
Helping my friends that keep me from talking to you directly
I wished upon a star that I might try and be myself more, because
We all know it's harder than anything at all
And if you find yourself asking questions like "who have I impressed today"
You may find that the soft spots in your head, have all but just gone away
Feeding the birds as the day moves so slowly
Night falls and I'm sharing a bed with the cockroaches
Because they don't mind the intrusion and we're all cold in the winter season.
We all stink up the same ground
Suicide Seven - Aluminum Can Man Lyrics
Suicide Seven - Aluminum Can Man Lyrics
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Hung around for awhile in empty boxes and
Steel barrels with fire sprouting from them
Scratched my face on the cold, cold, cold cement
Searching for my favorite accident
Spent some time at the borderline helping my friends
Helping my friends that keep me from talking to you directly
I wished upon a star that I might try and be myself more, because
We all know it's harder than anything at all
And if you find yourself asking questions like "who have I impressed today"
You may find that the soft spots in your head, have all but just gone away
Feeding the birds as the day moves so slowly
Night falls and I'm sharing a bed with the cockroaches
Because they don't mind the intrusion and we're all cold in the winter season.
We all stink up the same ground
Steel barrels with fire sprouting from them
Scratched my face on the cold, cold, cold cement
Searching for my favorite accident
Spent some time at the borderline helping my friends
Helping my friends that keep me from talking to you directly
I wished upon a star that I might try and be myself more, because
We all know it's harder than anything at all
And if you find yourself asking questions like "who have I impressed today"
You may find that the soft spots in your head, have all but just gone away
Feeding the birds as the day moves so slowly
Night falls and I'm sharing a bed with the cockroaches
Because they don't mind the intrusion and we're all cold in the winter season.
We all stink up the same ground
Writer: Kam Jennings
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid