Black Label Society - World of Trouble lyrics
[Black Label Society - World of Trouble lyrics]
234i Drank All My Fucken Brew and
I Ain't Gots No More
Feeling so damn tired
Running on desperate fumes for the end is
Always near, now empty handed
It's always soon psychocise me
Terrify me jeopardizing all that's mine
Megolamize me certify me
On my knees until I cry
Lord only knows where I've gone
Lord only knows where I've been
In a world of trouble again worries
Streaming 'round the bend
Treat me like a dog, now
Knowing I won't turn
Blind me like a slave, now cast Down
No concern
I Ain't Gots No More
Feeling so damn tired
Running on desperate fumes for the end is
Always near, now empty handed
It's always soon psychocise me
Terrify me jeopardizing all that's mine
Megolamize me certify me
On my knees until I cry
Lord only knows where I've gone
Lord only knows where I've been
In a world of trouble again worries
Streaming 'round the bend
Treat me like a dog, now
Knowing I won't turn
Blind me like a slave, now cast Down
No concern
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