Lyrics
Woke up this morning, desperation a.m.
What I've been saying won't say them again
My head's not empty, it's full with my brain
The thoughts I'm thinking, like piss down a drain
And I feel like a beetle on its back
And there's no way for me to get up
Love will get you like a case of anthrax
And that's something I don't wanna catch
Ought to control what I do to my mind
Nothing in there but sun shades for the blind
Only yesterday I said to myself
The things I'm doing are not good for my health
And I feel like a beetle on its back
And there's no way for me to get up
Love will get you like a case of anthrax
And that's something I don't wanna catch
Love will get you like a case of anthrax
And that's something I don't wanna catch
Love will get you like a case of anthrax
And that's something I don't wanna catch
