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Black Label Society Hangover Music Vol 6

You say that you're down now Can't find a place to rest your head The leaves have all fallen And your garden is dead Turning your back now Ain't nothing

I thought I knew who you were I thought I did, now I ain't so sure I can't believe what I see I take a look and I know what you need Out of your mind

I've tried, I've tried (I've tried) Oh, I've tried I've been bought and sold (And sold) One, too many times I ain't your puppet, no And I ain't your

In the end, all will be fine I'm losing your mind Life is short, we all run out of time This darkness that's set in your room Close your eyes, we're

This fear, oh, that clouds my mind This fear, oh, that just won't die Blacked out this world Nothing's pure, nothing's real Oh, I'm just bidding my time

Stoned once again, how long has it been? Oh, there can be no other My ever constant fix, for in the stream which drowns my sin Oh, there can be no other

Hey now, I've stepped into the black I say, hey now, I won't be comin' back I say, hey now, I've left it all behind I say, hey now, take a look but you

Run, run away Close your mouth Don't you say Scared, and all alone The door is closed Ain't no one's home You speak But no one hears Brace yourself Your