Look at me I'm happy as can be
About the air in my lungs and the stories I've spun
About being satisfied most of the time
Listening to the wind and the rain always wondering

Why does everybody run away
Tell me, tell me
When will I get myself straight
Help me, help me

'Cos the good people I know they come and they go
Talking 'bout hospitals, making room for criminals
And they look at me, they think I'm mad as can be
'Cos I got a criminal inside that I just can't hide

And I'm frustrated, I try to medicate it
But nothing's as strong as the damage I've done

Why does everybody run away
Tell me, tell me
When will I get myself straight
Help me, help me

'Cos I live alone with a criminal
I live alone

Why does everybody run away
Tell me, tell me
When will I get myself straight
Help me, help me

'Cos my house ain't a home
'Cos I'm living alone with a criminal

La canción fue subida el 24 de Marzo de 2009 a las 21:20 horas. Consulta toda la información de Ringside en Alternative Volume.

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