.Blood drips down venetian blinds
I cut myself on the glass I grind
I'm on my knees on the floor|
Carpet stained with whiskey and blood
I don't know why I'm doing so much
I hurt but I feel no pain
When I see the morning rise
And I kick myself and I realize
I'm out on t.
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