Adam Linder - Disclaimer lyrics

I'm an old b reel I'm that broken record with no appeal But I spin around Scratched and repeating that same sad sound Till you go insane And you cover you ears to stop the pain And the temperature is dropping down You're freezing to d**h and you want out I've been Making plans, breaking promises, and gaining fans So I'd like To make one last statement My final list of demands I'll keep it short, I'll keep it sweet It won't take long, soon you can leave My last request, my final plea Promise you won't take this seriously Oh but where have the months gone? I haven't been conscious since December And it's been at least twice that long since I felt hopeful And I'd drink myself to d**h If I wasn't so opposed But it's hard to keep convictions When you feel this god damn cold I've been Making plans, breaking promises, and gaining fans So I'd like To make one last statement My final list of demands I'll keep it short, I'll keep it sweet It won't take long, soon you can leave My last request, my final plea Promise you won't take this seriously Oh, but where has the love gone? I've wanted to quit this since I can remember Stomp out the final ember