Текст песни Severe Tire Damage - Stuart
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Music: Russ Haines, Lyrics: Steve RubinWoke up this morning, can`t see, can`t walk straightTried to think, but I knew that it would have to waitCan`t work, and yet I sure as hell can`t get no peaceCan`t relax, all wound up and no release Where`s my matches Where`s my blotter Where`s my fifty Where`s my needleNearly noontime, I`ve been low and I need highWon`t you give me, everything so I can dieKilling time, I want fun and I want gamesEntertain me, save me from a life that`s lame Where`s my matches Where`s my blotter Where`s my fifty Where`s my needle{Bridge:}Life without drugs, seems like hellNancy sounded my death knellStop the war, I`ll be wellReality, just does not sellDay is over, time to move and time to shoutGo buy something, eat it, drink it, throw it outGonna lose it, gonna puke right in the trashI won`t clean it, I`m going now, I gotta crash Where`s my matches Where`s my blotter Where`s my fifty Where`s my needle