It's gripping, I'm ripping
I haven't just been sipping
Will I ever learn my lesson? Stressing, no, messing
Within the space of 300I'm always amazed by what can take place In the beginning I was winning
Been sinning, I'm spinning
If I could I would be singing
I'm clinging, still swinging
I'm empty of answers Don't nobody search me
The long neck's a twist off
You don't need a church key
I'm still full of questions
Twist off another
And bring on the next year
But can't quite see clear Was drilled, it killed, now my guts are being spilled
My last breath's been inhaled
Wailed, impaled
I haven't failed
That's still in me I'm empty of answers
Don't nobody search me
The long neck's a twist off
I'm still full of questions
You don't need a cchurch key
But can't quite see clear
Twist off another.
And bring on the next year
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