| Song | Drained Out |
| Artist | Audio Bullys |
| Album | Higher Than the Eiffel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Chorus:Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| I'm fed up, drained out, | |
| Take a bullet, drain my brains out. | |
| Let me hand it, let me stop it, | |
| Take my body on a road and drop it! | |
| I'm in a mess, | |
| I'm in a state, | |
| My situation is far so great. | |
| I'm on the down now, | |
| I'm at the bottom, | |
| To be honest, | |
| I'm feeling rotten. | |
| I'm on the floor, | |
| I'm on the ... | |
| I've lost my touch, | |
| I've lost my style. | |
| I'm on the edge, | |
| I'm on the brink | |
| Imagining blood dripping down the sink. | |
| I miss my girl, | |
| I miss my family, | |
| Too much cocaine, too much brandy,...to this life style, | |
| I need to bring guns, | |
| I need to war crush. | |
| Chorus:Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| I need to rise out of this gloom, | |
| And escape the doom. | |
| I need the guts, | |
| I need the spirit, | |
| I need the people, the ready ones to live it! | |
| Set me free out of this cage, | |
| Let me run away from the first rage! | |
| I'm on my own, | |
| It's just me, the | |
| T.V. or a pen. | |
| A pistol ...everything | |
| I have,Yesterday | |
| I...Of the beauty... | |
| Turn me in, to everything | |
| I hatedFor | |
| I won't let it drown me, | |
| No I won't leave this party, | |
| Cause it's early and | |
| I'll do it! | |
| Any problem, | |
| I'll have to... | |
| I won't be broken, | |
| The words were spoken! | |
| Hold the... | |
| I'm still dreaming, | |
| I'm in hell, | |
| I feel the punch, | |
| I feel the slap! | |
| I feel the ... | |
| I feel the pain, | |
| I see my whole life dripping down the drain. | |
| Chorus:Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! |
| Chorus: Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| I' m fed up, drained out, | |
| Take a bullet, drain my brains out. | |
| Let me hand it, let me stop it, | |
| Take my body on a road and drop it! | |
| I' m in a mess, | |
| I' m in a state, | |
| My situation is far so great. | |
| I' m on the down now, | |
| I' m at the bottom, | |
| To be honest, | |
| I' m feeling rotten. | |
| I' m on the floor, | |
| I' m on the ... | |
| I' ve lost my touch, | |
| I' ve lost my style. | |
| I' m on the edge, | |
| I' m on the brink | |
| Imagining blood dripping down the sink. | |
| I miss my girl, | |
| I miss my family, | |
| Too much cocaine, too much brandy,... to this life style, | |
| I need to bring guns, | |
| I need to war crush. | |
| Chorus: Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| I need to rise out of this gloom, | |
| And escape the doom. | |
| I need the guts, | |
| I need the spirit, | |
| I need the people, the ready ones to live it! | |
| Set me free out of this cage, | |
| Let me run away from the first rage! | |
| I' m on my own, | |
| It' s just me, the | |
| T. V. or a pen. | |
| A pistol ... everything | |
| I have, Yesterday | |
| I... Of the beauty... | |
| Turn me in, to everything | |
| I hatedFor | |
| I won' t let it drown me, | |
| No I won' t leave this party, | |
| Cause it' s early and | |
| I' ll do it! | |
| Any problem, | |
| I' ll have to... | |
| I won' t be broken, | |
| The words were spoken! | |
| Hold the... | |
| I' m still dreaming, | |
| I' m in hell, | |
| I feel the punch, | |
| I feel the slap! | |
| I feel the ... | |
| I feel the pain, | |
| I see my whole life dripping down the drain. | |
| Chorus: Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! |
| Chorus: Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| I' m fed up, drained out, | |
| Take a bullet, drain my brains out. | |
| Let me hand it, let me stop it, | |
| Take my body on a road and drop it! | |
| I' m in a mess, | |
| I' m in a state, | |
| My situation is far so great. | |
| I' m on the down now, | |
| I' m at the bottom, | |
| To be honest, | |
| I' m feeling rotten. | |
| I' m on the floor, | |
| I' m on the ... | |
| I' ve lost my touch, | |
| I' ve lost my style. | |
| I' m on the edge, | |
| I' m on the brink | |
| Imagining blood dripping down the sink. | |
| I miss my girl, | |
| I miss my family, | |
| Too much cocaine, too much brandy,... to this life style, | |
| I need to bring guns, | |
| I need to war crush. | |
| Chorus: Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| I need to rise out of this gloom, | |
| And escape the doom. | |
| I need the guts, | |
| I need the spirit, | |
| I need the people, the ready ones to live it! | |
| Set me free out of this cage, | |
| Let me run away from the first rage! | |
| I' m on my own, | |
| It' s just me, the | |
| T. V. or a pen. | |
| A pistol ... everything | |
| I have, Yesterday | |
| I... Of the beauty... | |
| Turn me in, to everything | |
| I hatedFor | |
| I won' t let it drown me, | |
| No I won' t leave this party, | |
| Cause it' s early and | |
| I' ll do it! | |
| Any problem, | |
| I' ll have to... | |
| I won' t be broken, | |
| The words were spoken! | |
| Hold the... | |
| I' m still dreaming, | |
| I' m in hell, | |
| I feel the punch, | |
| I feel the slap! | |
| I feel the ... | |
| I feel the pain, | |
| I see my whole life dripping down the drain. | |
| Chorus: Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! | |
| Maybe something magical | |
| Would come my way! |