My stomach hurts, I can't sleep
What the hell's inside of me?
Makes me feel this way almost every day
Was it something I did as a hurtful kid?
My payback from way back?
It's the way that it goesIt's such a trip that I can hide how close
I am to suicide get those records, that's what
It's all about there is nothing more that I
Can say I'll save my life for a rainy day
I light a cigarette for all the regretYou're famous to me, you help me breath
You're famous to me, you're all that I need
Songwriters
BIANCHI, MARKPublished by
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