Brain Stain from 113 by Those Animals

I watch you as you sit there
You sit there in a fuzzy chair
Taking a photograph
You crop me out with your thumb
And your finger like it's some accident
So I burn the picture
And left blisters on my fingers
I just hope that the pain won't linger
It's burning on my arms and all my skin

And I'm so tired
Of leaving without you
Oh of being alone
Well I'm so tired
Of leaving without you
Of being a fool

There's liquor on the shelf
I fill a glass half for myself
Stumble around my house
With the TV on
Until it's gone
I'm worn out
Can't shake the feeling
Like a record player
Stuck on repeat
Don't have to be so rude
With your attitude
Of course you do

I'm so tired
Of leaving without you
Of being alone
Oh well I'm so tired
Of leaving without you
Of being a fool
Of being alone

Left your camera in the car
You said that all the ones
On there are disposable
Waited for your call
I waited for so long
Poured another half glass
Full of alcohol
Play the record loud
And blow my speakers out
Walk around the house
Until I pass out
Waited for your call
I waited for so long

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