S.O.B. کے بول

I'm finally gettin' sick and tired of sleepin' on my own Where I'm at is not and will never be my home Every voice in my head is more than I can shake 'Til the liquor takes over and I cannot hold my weight I'm a no-good, worn-out and broken son of a bitch There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix And I'm so damn tired right now I think I see the end How I've walked so far, so long never gaining an inch Every step feels like barbed wire wrapped around my skin Cuttin' deeper than the fires that burn me within Keeps me up too late is the thought of my own death 'Til the liquor takes over and I cannot hold my head I'm a no-good, worn-out and broken son of a bitch There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix And I'm so damn tired right now I think I see the end How I've walked so far, so long and never gaining an inch I'm a no-good, worn-out and broken son of a bitch There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix And I'm so damn tired right now I think I see the end How I've walked so far, so long and never gaining an inch