K'dOUTinAZ
Bluelighter
I was told by a man I gotta keep in clean~Hand that bottle in my hand~Didn't know what he mean~So I proceed to a meeting~Why does everyone treat me like a fiend?~Ain't goin' back so I hit the cain~Rush of Jack Daniels got me hitting the vain~wind up in an Ambulance (look at me now)~Told me control my pain~Don't know how~I don't know how~I don't know how~Shoulda listen what I was told~Cause I keep winding back here~Oh yeah don't wanna start calling this home my home cuz I know this home ain't my home. Not interested in calling this place my home, no. Just another 28 day vacation I ain't one of them (not one of them)~40 oz good place to begin~They knocking at my door~But not letting them in~Oh, oh, don't look now~But neighbor lost his car~Grandma lost her purse~And Grandpa lost his pain medication~The needles, the razor, the pipe, the buds, the pills, and the powder~They got me on a roll~Bow I'm outta control~~Oh yeah don't wanna start calling this home my home cuz I know this home ain't my home. Not interested in calling this place my home, no. Just another 28 day vacation Thinking to myself maybe I need some help~Maybe someone to deliver me outta this hell~The drugs will always be around~But they don't want me around~Could climb in the bottle but then I'll never be found~The voices in this room gotta intense sound~They been this same place (yeah the same place~That same fucking hell but a different face~You could find me on the corner but a different place~28 days keep me clean~When I leave I still gotta keep this shit up~Don't wanna die~No I ain't fucked up
