Scratching on the eightball
Krum bums
In disgust, in disgust, this darkness never leaves
In disgust, in disgust, this darkness never leaves
In disgust, in disgust, this darkness never leaves
Weeping and wailing and the mashing of the teeth
Unbearable and miserable feelings never leave
Play to win, you're born to lose
Your sun, it never sets
Play to win, you're born to lose
Your sun has risen
Scratching On The Eightball
Feeding this misery all alone
Empty thoughts, broken bottles is all I know
This labyrinth of life is all so strange
Looking for an out, looking for anything
Your blinded vision, sees only lies
Your blinded vision, controls your life
Scratching On The Eightball
Play to win, you're born to lose
Your sun, it never sets
Play to win, you're born to lose
Scratching On The Eightball
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