You want something out of nothing, you want blood from a stone
To banish all your enemies and wish them safely home
Some would say insanity or crazy, better still
Cut off your nose to spite your face, for life you've lost all will
Now you've mingled with your demons and depression's your excuse
But your lack of conscious effort is a bourbon triple proof
You've expelled the for your lobby but they lurk behind the door
It's a noose of your own making and it's rotten to the core
Are you too afraid of living to make a man's mistakes?
yearn
would
truth
enemies
crazy
bourbon
expelled
chair
climb
demons
conscious
effort
accounts
safely
stone
banish
barrel
breath
great
knowing
behind
making
better
another
blood
still
excuse
triple
commit
mistakes
nothing
final
wanna
insanity
lobby
living
dying
spite
takes
mingled
afraid
never
something
noose
fever
proof
again
rotten
ruined
silence
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