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Been turned around till upside down
Been all at sea until I've drowned
And I've felt torture, all alone
Just watching crap it's last one
I've been abused and I've been confused
And I have kissed the government shoes
And I been high, I been low
I don't know where to go
Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death
And cocaine was the love you gave
From the cradle to the grave
And boys and girls don't understand
The devil makes work for idle hands
I cut myself but I don't bleed
'Cause I don't get what I need
And doesn't matter what I say
Tomorrow's still another day for
Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death
Yeah, I been high, I been low
I don't know where to go
I'm living on the never, never, never
This time it's gonna be forever
I'll live and die don't ask me why
I wanna go to paradise
And I don't need your sympathy
There's nothing in this world for me
Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death
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Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death
- Album:
- Hey, Killer
- The Another February (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- Twelve Angry Months
- As Good As Dead
- 2004-04-20: Webster Theatre, Hartford, CT, USA
- 2004-12-31: The Double Door, Chicago, IL, USA
- De Afrekening, Volume 13
- Studio Brussel: ’t Gaat vooruit ’97
- Local H: The Island Years
- Best of Local H - The Island Years
- 12 Angry Months
- 100 Greatest Rock Songs of the 90s
- Alternative Times, Volume 23
- You Gotta Hear This, Volume 1
- Half-Life EP
- Here Comes the Zoo
- Half-Life E.P.
- Team
- Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles?