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Xanax & Wine

 

Xanax & Wine

(album: Medium, Rare & Remastered - 2009)


My cell is ringing, no ID
I want to know who's calling
My garden's overgrown
I go out on my belly's crawling
I got CCTV, pornography, CNBC
I got the nightly news to get to know the enemy

All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to get right next to you
All I want is your picture in a locket
Your face in my pocket
Take a pill to stop it
Take me, save me from myself
I know that you've been good to me
Now I need you not to be
Wake me, I fear I can't be asleep
I'm buying things I cannot afford
I'm on a high diving board
Two drugs keeping me dry
Xanax and wine

I'm going nowhere
Where I am, it is a lot of fun
There in the desert
To dismantle an atomic bomb
I watch you shadow box
Check the stocks, I'm in detox
Want a lot of what you got
What you got can make this stop

All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to get right next to you
All I want is your picture in a locket
Your face in my pocket
Take a pill to stop it
Take me, save me from myself
I know that you've been good to me
Now I need you not to be
Wake me, I fear I can't be asleep
Try not to look so bored
You're buying things you cannot afford
I got your drive, I know you want my
Xanax and wine

Don't you worry 'bout your mind
Seems I worry all the time
Don't you worry, you'll be fine
You should worry 'bout the day
That the pain, it goes away
You know, I miss mine sometimes
There is no fiction
That will truly fit this situation
I'm documenting every detail
Every conversation
Not used to talking to somebody in the body
Somebody in a body
It's somebody in a body
In a body there's somebody
Somebody in a body
Somebody, somebody, somebody
It's somebody in a body
Somebody in a body
Somebody in a body there's somebody

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