Correction Lyrics Salt by 30

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Yeah
I–

I’m tired sick and I’m sick and tired of bein' it
Roll out of bed and I take a bottle and pee in it
I got a vision, I’m sick and tired of seein' it
A chord progression I’m sitting trying to reinvent
Synthetic energy, amphetamines, all not to f**k with
A loss for words and at a battle with my better judgement
I check my brother who been good far as I can see
Addicted to the drug my psychiatrist once prescribed to me
'Cause my anxiety’s increasing exponentially
But pills to dum me down will just kill the creative energy
I think, so what I see when I blink is up to me to cultivate
And only I can let you in
My narcissism, insecurity but both when they listen
Could be confusin' for consumers, what a juxtaposition
30's this, no he’s that, which role I should fill
Well I don’t even know myself so I guess take what you will
And optimism’s dark corner is the riskiest side
'Cause my gla** is half full, but if there’s whiskey inside
You’re going forty in a forty-five, I’m sixty in mine
A Cold War inside my head, release a clip in my mind
But who am I kiddin'? Since a kid I was different
And put away the blanket, homie, this ain’t no picnic
This is just a pool of quicksand that we're swimmin' in
But if I ain’t have a pot to p*ss, I’d make one and sh*t in it
Is anyone listenin'?
Uh, yeah
Is anyone listening'?
Sorry

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