sitting by the fire looking at the flames thinking about life and if or how will it change nothing goes my way maybe today is the day that I go away Chorus: no matter what you say this day is comeing sone are you going to help or will you say f### you I'm burning up inside to spontuneus combustion is going to get me like it got you got more alcohol in my system then I have blood everyday I get f###ed up falling faster then a rock droped out of a plane nothing goes my way maybe today is the day that i go away Chorus: no matter what you say this day is comeing sone are you going to help or will you say not me I'm burning up inside to spontuneus combustion is going to get me like it got you x2Birth sign: Virgo
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