I've been down this road oh not so long ago, 
I know where it goes
To the cradle of filth I call my home
Six steps in and I've lost my trail, mamas callin me cause she can't afford the bail 
with a hop and a step oh I fall back into line
God forbid this punishment don't fit the crime so,

Babe won't you won't you miss me when I'm gone, when i'm pounding down the bottle in the great beyond.
Babe won't you won't you miss me when I'm gone when that bottles dry and empty and I can't afford a gun.

No, you won't miss that stench I leave so go and wash it out with your other dirty sheets still ill swing back around somehow someway, spill the wine and leave one more stain, I can't see the forest for the trees baby won't you won't you miss me please it's half past three and I have yet to sleep, missing you is my disease.

When Im Gone

Oh shit

Sissy Fits

Alexander Avak

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