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from American Hotel by The Brook Lee Catastrophe
lyrics
Somebody save me from myself
My whole world is going south
I've been living hand to mouth
Gonna have to do without
Somebody save me from myself
Somebody save me from my friends
We drink all night and day then
Where it starts is where it ends
Get up and do it all again
Somebody save me from my friends
Somebody save me from my job
Spend all day long being what I'm not
Kissing asses of my boss
Respect is just an afterthought
Somebody save me from my job
Somebody save me from my girl
Spends every day messing up my world
I try to fix to no avail
But everything I touch I fail
Somebody save me from that girl
Somebody save me from my life
I'd do myself if I only tried
When I said I did I lied
And it's a sin to be alive
Somebody save me from my life
My whole world is going south
I've been living hand to mouth
Gonna have to do without
Somebody save me from myself
Somebody save me from my friends
We drink all night and day then
Where it starts is where it ends
Get up and do it all again
Somebody save me from my friends
Somebody save me from my job
Spend all day long being what I'm not
Kissing asses of my boss
Respect is just an afterthought
Somebody save me from my job
Somebody save me from my girl
Spends every day messing up my world
I try to fix to no avail
But everything I touch I fail
Somebody save me from that girl
Somebody save me from my life
I'd do myself if I only tried
When I said I did I lied
And it's a sin to be alive
Somebody save me from my life
credits
from American Hotel,
released July 17, 2010
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