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作曲 : DJ Alexander, Hartnett, Hood ...

"Chest Pain"

I don't feel so good where am

I This is not where

I laid down

Who are these people, who's home is this

Where's my clothes and where's my car

How did I get in the bathtub

Not again,

Not again

The phone is off and

I need a ride

None of these people are my friends

Fell off of the wagon coughin' and draggin' the vice boy

Door opened a magnum a nice boy turned shitty

Burnin' fiddy's of daddy's money on the top of a can

I said I'm coppin' the van he caught you poppin' a

Adavan Thought you had a gram what did ya do with it check both pockets shit where's your wallet

Dumb alcoholic time for the panic chorus:

Sit around now waitin' on a chest pain

Lookin' for a sign right brain left brain

Something inside startin' to feel strange

Friends wonder where you been

Go take a vitamin, throw your cigarettes away

Clean up the beer cans,

It's a beautiful day

Time you reported to your life

Yes I should have stayed in college no

I was to cool for that

Cooking soft up into solid y'all know where to find me at

Seems too hard to get better what do

I do after that waitin' on an answer does anybody out there hear me

Take your ass home you ain't gon' last long

You're sick, tired, wired, you're dyin'

Look at them in the eyes and lyin'

Can't you tell your brain cells are fryin'

Don't go a chance in hell you're buyin'

Death by the bag yeah you grabbed his ass??

What are you runnin' from, take a bath

But before you do pass that grass

Chorus: Sit around now waitin' on a chest pain

Lookin' for a sign right brain left brain

Something inside startin' to feel strange

Friends wonder where you been

Go take a vitamin, throw your cigarettes away

Clean up the beer cans,

It's a beautiful day

Time you reported to your life

Why is everything so technical, got me thinkin' mechanical

Puffin' on those botanicals, every second so critical

Bored with the human language, pain beat on my mental

Messin' with chemicals, sick as the appetites of cannibals

Far away they shoot a laser from a computer

Ricochets off a satellite panel to a missile silo in

Cuba Eyes behold catastrophe, foreseen by

Nostradamus

The prophets peep the millennium age of the broken promise

More religions than park pigeons, the poor envy the rich and

Monetary decisions make pessimistic the vision

It's like the whole planet went off the deep end

While I was sleepin'

Men be leapin off ledges, when there women leave for the weekend.

Why? Chorus:

Sit around now waitin' on a chest pain

Lookin' for a sign right brain left brain

Something inside startin' to feel strange

Friends wonder where you been

Go take a vitamin, throw your cigarettes away

Clean up the beer cans,

It's a beautiful day

Time you reported to your life

Go take a vitamin,

Clean up the beer cans,

Beautiful day

Time you reported to your life