I have found a way
to betray myself
I have learnt to lie
playing with your mind
I have slept ‘til noon
Needles and spoons,
they all built my bed,
it won't look the same without them.
I won't smile again.
I won't play that game.
I can't fix it now,
All has turned to brown.
I won't be your slave.
Pride will be my grave.
They all stare at me.
Don't know what they think of me.
I've got a hangover, yeah.
I've got a hangover, oh yeah.
Hangover
Hangover
Hangover
Hangover

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