Machinist
Sirens
Lazy days, under covers is a change of paceFrom Saturdays strung together by a winter hazeSometimes I get to settled until I start to come aroundI might even scream at stupid in the mirrorWell I for one get nothing done with out some helping outFrom chemicals my mother said to fearAnd then it happened, like I imaginedI found myself sick and tired of waiting on youIn mid October, the world turned overI found myself sick and tired of waiting on youCan you help me out of this down slide?Can you pull me out from the inside?But that's okay; I've got the weekend and I'll work on SundaySo stay awake; these little capsules pack a punch oh i'll sayIts times like these I knock the door down to make a pointI'm scared to death if anybody sees I've come so far from where I was, so don't act so annoyedI slip into another time releaseAnd then it happened, like I imaginedI found myself sick and tired of waiting on youIn mid October, the world turned overI found myself sick and tired of waiting on youCan you help me out of this down slide?Letras de cancionesCan you pull me out from the inside? So here I go now; enjoy the show nowI find myself sick and tired of dealing with youThe worlds turned over and I'm not soberI ask myself, what the hell am I gonna do?And in the morning you'll hear the warningMy sirens are sick and tired of sounding for youThis won't be over until I'm soberI ask myself, what the hell am I gonna do?
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