Song | Wired |
Artist | Slapshot |
Album | Blast Furnace |
I haven't learned to forgive and I'd like to forget | |
So I just go through life pissed off and live a life of regrets | |
I feel close to exploding and but I always beat on myself | |
I'm so sick of these bruises | |
You say that I need some help | |
I know I'm hard to defend and I've made my own bed | |
I guess I'll just have to lie but my bed is made of spikes |