Morbid Stuff

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PUP - Rock, Alternative

Morbid Stuff

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[Verse 1] I was bored as fuck Sitting around and thinkin' all this morbid stuff Like if anyone I've slept with is dead And I got stuck On death and dying and obsessive thoughts that won't let up Makes me feel Like I'm about to throw up [Verse 2] I was getting high in the van at St. Catharines While you were rubbin' elbows in the art scene And back in the city, I was on a tear High-fiving every shithead on Queen Street Passed out on the bus ride I got home in the morning at a quarter to ten Everybody was sleepin' in Mom and Dad were smokin' weed in the attic again, I said [Chorus] "I don't know what you want me to say" Stood by watchin' as your world went up in flames When you've tried everything, but the feeling stays the same Ya had it all, ya pissed it away [Bridge] I don't know what you want me to say 'Cause back in the city, I was on a tear Ya had it all, you pissed it away Back in the city without a care [Outro] I still dream about you time and time again While I've been sleepin' in somebody else's bed And as my body aged, the feeling, it never did

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Credits

Writers
  • Nestor Chumak
  • Stefan Babcock
  • Steve Sladkowski
  • Zack Mykula