Room 101

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Cory Branan & Jason Isbell - Rock

Room 101

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Up at four on a dark and stormy novella night For self-assessment in the fluorescent motel light Bloody Mary in the mirror, but I'm calling her bluff 'Cause I'm here and I'm hell enough I'm here and I'm hell enough That battered bible in the drawer done some time in the trench It's been someone's only hope for rolling papers in a pinch Go on, give it up, Gideon You can't sell me that stuff I'm here and I'm hell enough I'm herе and I'm hell enough I guess thеre's always TV, but you ingest the meth You might deserve to be entertained to death And I've such remote control of my own breath Up underneath these blues Hauling my monumental health Out the Marianna Trench, back up the Continental Shelf I know this buoyant little angel, but it drowns out her help When I'm down here and I'm hell itself When I'm down here and I'm hell itself So I free-fall into a dream That feels like flight, enough And trying to find the damn horizon, I ride the Death spiral until Just in time for Death-defying I pull up Awaiting the oohs and ahs I wake up to no applause Just a bill to be paid and some shit to get done So put one fucking foot in front of the other one Just my old unwelcome guest, crashing for the night Stepping out of that door into oncoming morning light

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  • Cory Branan