Stuck from GET SICK by Brian K & The Brain Dead Band

Stuck in a rut
Flying off the cuff
Most always drunk
The things I do
To my self
And those I love

Clothes never match
Cars built to crash
Last of the stash
Resigned to the fact
I'm here
But just to exist

Am I free to do that which doesn't occur to me
Wait until I tell them I'm nothing and see
Does it really matter when nothing really matters to me
Wait until I tell them I'm free

One crooked tooth
Never tell the truth
When there's not a chance
For the hell of it
I go
And do it again
I'm not a kid
I need a fix
Assume I'm struggling
The pieces just won't fit
I've fucked up
Quite a bit

(Chorus)

Wait until I tell them I'm free
Marching to my own heartbeat

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