Pregabalin from TSR by The Smoking Room
Tracklist
| 11. | Pregabalin | 2:54 |
Lyrics
When I saw you the other night, it was like my old friend had died
And when I bumped into you in the street, Swear down it ruined my whole fucking week.
I've been dabbling in Pregabalin.
Hazy daze and fucked up dreams
Every day always feels the same and I can't believe this is happening, again
You hope we starve? Well, fuck you too. There is no money left to lose
My dreams collide with life, it's so unfair to live in constant strife. My plate is empty, so's my cup. There was a time it had overrun. So now I can't have any fun, but I miss you more than getting drunk
Been dabbling in Pregabalin. Hazy days and fucked up dreams. Every day always feels the same and I can't believe this is happening, again.
So how about a little honesty? Hatred's all I've got left in me. Cutting myself like every week. Routine, I do the exact same thing. Cause my efforts, they're not enough so I'll join the 27 club. Many years after I'm gone, I'll still be fucking no one
I've been dabbling in Pregabalin. Hazy days and fucked up dreams. Every day seems to feel the same. And I can't believe this is happening, again.
