BIKEAGE(baikueiji) KEMURI

- Lyricist:
John William Stevenson(jon'uiriamusuteibunson)
- Composer:
John William Stevenson(jon'uiriamusuteibunson)
- Release Date:03-05-2014
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Running out of time again
Where did you go wrong this time ?
When your problems overwhelm you
Go get drunk its party time
Take a quaalude , relax your mind
Relax your body too !
Run from problems but youll never get away
No one loves you , and you wonder why ?
Sitting there with your mouth full of beer
Your eyes are glazed , your face is red
Whos gonna pick you up and use you for tonight ?
And when youre on the streets
With a needle in your arm
Selling your body for another fix
Whos gonna pick you up and take you home with them tonight ?
Running out of breath again
Youre an Old Maid , but youre only 15
Youre losing your little girls charm
Cry all night but youll never get it back
Dont be afraid , its not too late
Save yourself , I need you here
Wearing off , wearing out
I cant think about this cause it makes me sick
Sitting there with your mouth full of beer
Your eyes are glazed , your face is red
Whos gonna pick you up and use you for tonight ?
Not me ?
And when youre on the streets
With a needle in your arm
Selling your body for another fix
Whos gonna pick you up and take you home with them tonight ?
Not me ?
Where did you go wrong this time ?
When your problems overwhelm you
Go get drunk its party time
Take a quaalude , relax your mind
Relax your body too !
Run from problems but youll never get away
No one loves you , and you wonder why ?
Sitting there with your mouth full of beer
Your eyes are glazed , your face is red
Whos gonna pick you up and use you for tonight ?
And when youre on the streets
With a needle in your arm
Selling your body for another fix
Whos gonna pick you up and take you home with them tonight ?
Running out of breath again
Youre an Old Maid , but youre only 15
Youre losing your little girls charm
Cry all night but youll never get it back
Dont be afraid , its not too late
Save yourself , I need you here
Wearing off , wearing out
I cant think about this cause it makes me sick
Sitting there with your mouth full of beer
Your eyes are glazed , your face is red
Whos gonna pick you up and use you for tonight ?
Not me ?
And when youre on the streets
With a needle in your arm
Selling your body for another fix
Whos gonna pick you up and take you home with them tonight ?
Not me ?