The Bottom of The Same Well
Don’t need no funky acid trip
No needle in my veins
No herbicide or crystal meth
No pills no crack cocaine
Don’t need no psychobabble
To define my mental state
Don’t need no TV talk show host
Tellin’ me if I’m gay or straight
It ain’t gonna get me higher
Than I know I’ve been
Ain’t gonna drag me deeper
Than the hole that I am in
You don’t know nothin’ bout my life
As I’m scratching out my hole in Hell
Never say I’m better than you
We’re starin’ up from the bottom of the same well
It takes more than holy water
To wash my sins away
No divine intervention
Solve all my problems in one day
God put me on this earth
To survive
Scratchin’ out my little existence
Givin’ me what I need to survive
If I throw myself from the cliff I’m on
No angels gonna jump to break my fall
You can’t hang up on God if you don’t like
The answer to your call
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