The God Awfuls East Side one Letras:
i guess i shouldnt blame you for all the pitfalls
in my life all self obsessed and a callous broken
will an ounce of booze to chase your shame wont
make it seem alrite

im a fool to think that i could ever change the
way you've made me feel about this world thats why
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i cant belong

stacks of empty bottles draw the lines about my
face this weathered bitter bore that i have become
a slave in search of freedom from the grind of
saving grace cigarettes and misery are the only
constants now and always standing outside of the
circle unwilling rebels always born of
circumstance im a fool to think that i could every
change
Letras: East Side one The God Awfuls [final]