Holes.

by Ktbbz   Jun 11, 2007


Brain cells achin',
Hands a'shakin'.
Holes.
That's how my life goes.
Diggin' holes again and again
An' there's no way out without causin' pain.
Here, listen to my latest crime;
I'm a b****; I hurt you all the time.
Yeah, it's true,
I've written it down.
Now start the rumour
An' pass it round.
These holes I dig
I'm stuck in one now
My hands a'shakin'
But I can't keep fakin'.
Holes.
That's how my life goes.

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