I need something to help wit the pain
Makes me stop walking down memory lane
It's a grown man now who's put to shame
Use to be a champion rocking the game
But, now I got this bottle
The wound if self-inflicted
I quit on life
So I ain't addicted
Still won't get down on my kneew
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Apathetic to all my fine senses
Call a medic, my heart feelz bent in
I know I'm suffering, but it's all painless
Everyday so dull, my name becomes nameless
Fade to black, don't care where it's at
Box me in-
Tox me in
My wound, fly over me blackcrowes