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On The Brink

by The Evictors

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Misery slips me the tongue
And baby I’m a slut
I’m lonelier than a stripper pole

No, you’ll never let me in
I’m just dog shit your have eyes stepped in
You can see the bum squatting in my soul

So I’ll just wander down the alleys of my mind
Scared to death of what I’ll find

So pour me a drink and take the pain away
Oh I can’t think, take the pain away
I’m on the brink of spiritual decay
Oh won’t you please
Oh won’t you please
Oh won’t you please
Won’t you please take the pain away
Please take the pain away

Hopelessness is the new normal
It’s getting harder to wake up
The bottles are piling by the sink again

Don’t you know how cold it is out here
I’m fogging up the windows
On the outside while I’m looking in

So I’ll just rummage through the basement of my mind
Terrified of what I’ll find

I'm a trash fire of emotions
I must confess, I'm a mess
I'm a car wreck in slow motion
I must confess, I'm a mess

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released June 6, 2018
Written by Homeless & Greg Andersson
Recorded by Greg Andersson

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