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rehab - do you (huh? what?) (demo) lyrics

[verse 1 brooks]
waking up grumpy and dirty hung over from last night, eww!
don’t remember what happened, but there looks like there was a fight
my eyes are are all swollen, i’ve bruises all over my abdomen
and on top of all that i don’t know whose house i’m in, huh?
what a wonderful life i’ve chosen for myself, great brooks
for some reasons some people they wanna be me
but i wanna be somebody else
i can’t even figure out what i’m supposed to be doin’
where’s my car?
i’m hustlin’ b-tches and mommy and daddy, my house is in ruin
where’s the bar?
i think i’m on point but behind my back everyone’s laughin’ at me
but an eight ball a day keeps the doctor in my way and i can barely see
i’m known as a six-year-old living inside of a grown man
and i’m so high most the time that i can’t even bust a nut with my own hand

[hook]
do? huh? you? what?
ever get the feeling that your life is a joke? and
do? huh? you? what?
ever think that everyone is laughing at you behind your back?
do? huh? you? what?
ever lay awake at night and wonder when you’ll die? i’m askin’
do? huh? you? what?
ever want to quit and start all over again

[verse 2 danny]
havin’ a panic attack in the back of the cadillac ack ack ack ack ack
on my way to the p-wn shop to sell seven eight-track tapes that
i found behind a dumpster while i was smokin’ crack amongst a
bunch of monsters, under the cherry moon, very soon
i’ll have that peace(piece) that i’ve been searchin’ door to door to door to door fo’
constantly shaky and mentally making excuses for drinking and always awake and
feeling like the biggest p-ssy that ever came out of warner robbins or macon
i think i just heard a voice, i think he was sayin’
hey, you’re a stupid motherf-cker with no sense of responsibility
a f-ckin’ fiend chasin’ a dream with your gas tank on e

[verse 3 brooks]
steppin’ up out of the emergency room looking fresh and new
so fresh and so clean
i’m sober right now but give me two hours and i’ll be back to sniffin’ glue
first order of business is making it back to the crib
hey you got two bucks?
not easy to do in a hospital gown and a bib
h-ll no you crazy f-ck
it’s good that i love me and have lots of self-esteem
right
people think that i’m a loser but they just don’t know that i’m down with puffy and dream
my gut is expanding everything else is shrinking
i look good
i think my ankle is broken, my ribcage is smoking, my eye won’t stop blinking
is that a piece of wood?
broke into the t-tty bar lookin’ for one of my girlfriends
hey girl
she’s the crippled one sliding around the pole with nothing
rock my world
all of a sudden i’m being pulled by my feet out the door
get him outta here you son of a b-tch
i knew i shouldn’t have bought you that wheelchair you ungrateful wh0r-

do? huh? you? what?
ever get the feeling that your life is a joke? and
do? huh? you? what?
ever think that everyone is laughing at the bad lies your packin’?
do? huh? you? what?
ever lay awake at night and wonder when you’ll die? i’m askin’
do? huh? you? what?
ever want to quit and start all over again

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