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Going Back To Rehab

アーティスト:Sage Francis  アルバム:Human The Death Dance  作詞:BOWERSOCK RYAN/ESCUDE LAURA ALLISON/INHALER TOM/SAGE FRANCIS  作曲:BOWERSOCK RYAN/ESCUDE LAURA ALLISON/INHALER TOM/SAGE FRANCIS 

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[alphabetical list of drug streetnames] I'm going there to give him cash, hear him laugh, bring him back If I can't tear down these walls, I'll slip him through the crack. If that crack ain't big enough, I'm sick enough to get committed, Where he's been, I ain't been allowed to visit, and I miss him. They put me in a submission hold, got him living in a hole. Give me the rope, pull it back, cut him slack--he's getting old. This cold does nothing for his bones... he's shaking. Always put on hold, that prison phone's always taken They put me on a speaker but my voice is breaking up. I'd like to think he caught bits and pieces before the gates got shut. Raise it up! Somebody cover me, I'm going in, with razor cuts, and something ugly that I know within Can't afford the luxury of exposing everything, but I've been doing the best that I can. (that I can) I take it day by day, just one step at a time, and I don't need a sobriety test to walk the line Walking on this tightrope with arms open wide, hoping to find you live and well on the other side So I could give you this gift as a symbol When I felt the rope loosen, I knew I missed my window He really did love you, you know pat, pat, I said "Get your fucking hand off my back" This is my passage into adulthood and I need not Smalltalk fingers fishing from a weak spot. I used to dream a lot In search for meaning in a sleepwalk The only time I find myself having a deep talk But now I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death One can never rest depending on how up the drugs get Upset, submit me to a blood test Find no trace of my words reverting back to... wait, that wasn't what I meant My right eye is sunrise, the left is sunset, the moonshine ain't got me drunk yet My tongue's wet for the lunar eclipse, and when you're flat broke ain't nothing you won't do for a fix It's a beautiful mix of Jesus-Juice on my lips And words that are stuck so I stirred 'em up with a crucifix And this is where I found a friend in Christ But I also found a few spikes and I decided to use them as pegs on my bike So you'd have a place to stand when I broke you out of that vice And now I'm going back to rehab. (going, going, back, back to rehab) I'm going back to rehab... (going, going, back, back to rehab) I'm going back to rehab... (going, going, back, back to rehab) I'm going back to rehab... (going, going, back, back to rehab) (going, going, back, back to rehab) (going, going, back,


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