torture and the desert spiders - working on myself lyrics
there was a time when i thought touching walls was gonna save me
and skipping rocks and inner tunes was the dream in which you made me
and i felt it when you punched me
it was the centre of my brain
all i needed was an off day in a f+cking hurricane
now i’m working on myself
working on myself
working on myself
i’m working on myself
working on myself
working on myself
and now again i’m morbid
do you find it hard to relax?
cause baby’s shuffling papers and i’m digging through the trash
i got numbers and contacts and no one to commit
and all the end of all this nonsense
i’m still spinning on a spit
lookout i’m working on myself
working on myself
working on myself
now i’m working on myself
working on myself
working on mysеlf
now round this time of year it gets hardеr and harder
i’ve got interventions planned, interrupted before they started
saying jesus you don’t look good this time around
i’m not playing my guitar
i can barely make a sound
cause you know i’m working on myself
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