mike viola - hair of the dog lyrics
call me back tomorrow, today is not so good
i’m in a bad place in my head, and i can’t get out of bed
if i pull myself together, it wouldn’t mean a thing
i’ve always been the one who finds
a way to turn it around when i’m going down that road
today and tomorrow, still so unpredictable
i’m either setting myself, or puling out nails
if i pull myself together, like a pair of open scissors
in a room of paper dolls
my eyes stay glued to the wall, i’m going down that road
lost among the mirrors, facing the mirror
trying to imitate myself, obliterate myself
if i tried something different, tried leaning on a friend
stuffed in a box beneath my bed
in an orgy of retouched flesh, i’m going down that road
i’m going down that road
i’m going down that road
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