numbers on napkins - damaged goods lyrics
i sit here all alone popping hydrocodone
my angel sits here by my side panting in my ear
i walked away again, just me, i left everything
pathetic reflection inside the mirror
i can’t see things clear
she spits our insults from a razor tongue
enough to p+ss you off so bad you might just k!ll someone
a cancer eating at your every word
with the decibel raised so that she can be heard
we went from fragile to a broken home
and now i’m chain smoking in this apartment all alone
shе left a bad taste inside of my mouth
and no mattеr how hard i try, i can’t spit it out
now i’m just damaged goods
i tattooed it onto my right leg
life is so empty and so cold
should i leave everything behind
and slit my wrist one last time?
if i’ve got no one why grow old?
and so the story goes
she spits our insults from a razor tongue
enough to p+ss you off so bad you might just k!ll someone
a cancer eating at your every word
with the decibel raised so that she can be heard
we went from fragile to a broken home
and now i’m chain smoking in this apartment all alone
she left a bad taste inside of my mouth
and no matter how hard i try, i just can’t spit it out
now i’m just damaged goods
now i’m just damaged goods
now i’m just damaged goods
she spits our insults from a razor tongue
enough to p+ss you off so bad you might just k!ll someone
a cancer eating at your every word
with the decibel raised so that she can be heard
we went from fragile to a broken home
and now i’m chain smoking in this apartment all alone
she left a bad taste inside of my mouth
and no matter how hard i try, i just can’t spit it out
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