Messed up pantyhose
The weekend comes, the weekend goes
Bloody nose from a candy cane habit that no one knows about
But the smoke and cum stains on your clothes
This is your story nine to five
Remind you that you had a good time
And it all starts over where it all begins
And you wake up and realize the movie ends
Where the hangover started and the pills began
Before she falls asleep she whispers
Yeah its another sunny day
Drowning in the tears that I cry Yeah its another sunny day
Outside of my rainy life, how long till its right?
How long till I'm dry again?
Now you woke up cold, your face all red You swear that the morning joggers want you dead
You see you love this guy, you hate his girlfriend
If the karma calls and bikers don't do it first
You don't give a shit its sex in the end
You try to decide which is worse
And you try so hard to disassociate
With suicidal dark commas and negotiate
As you're looking at the back of your eyelids screaming
Yeah its another sunny day
With a razorblade and a palm pilot How long till its right?
Outside of my rainy life
Yeah its another sunny day
Drowning in the tears that I cry
how long till I'm dry again?.
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