Rehab - Bottles And Cans lyrics

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Rehab - Bottles And Cans lyrics

[Verse 1] I think about, you know life and what it really means I drink about it, I think I'm busting at the seems Don't over think it, I think somebody told me that before Yea whatever thats my attitude what can I say. Evidently I was raised to be this way, but incidently There's days I really want to change. If heaven sent me Then why do I feel this crazy Got a man down mayday mayday [Hook] Bottles and cans, seeds and stems Down to my last roach, here I am again Caught between tomorrow and yesterday Telling myself it'll be okay Bottles and cans, seeds and stems Will I ever change, guess it all depends Feels like nothin' ever went my way Telling myself it'll be okay [Verse 2] Broken-hearted, I've been listenin' to my head scream "Got it spark it" You hear that or is it just me? What's the matter are you feeling just like me Has anybody seen my mind I can't find it life is flyin' Somebody rewind it, were all dying and just runnin' around blinded I think we've gotten a little too open minded Got a man down, mayday, mayday [Hook] Bottles and cans, seeds and stems Down to my last roach, here I am again Caught between tomorrow and yesterday Telling myself it'll be okay Bottles and cans, seeds and stems Will I ever change, guess it all depends Feels like nothin' ever went my way Telling myself it'll be okay [Verse 3] Broke and lonely Choking on dro can I borrow another tommorow dear lord I'm scopin' hopin' some door can open And my folks don't even know me no more My kids are growin' and my age is showin' Are the seeds I sowing gonna sprout I'm not sure The doubt and the lure and a couch of velour With a mirror and a blade and a pile of the pure [Hook] Bottles and cans, seeds and stems Down to my last roach, here I am again Caught between tomorrow and yesterday Telling myself it'll be okay Bottles and cans, seeds and stems Will I ever change, guess it all depends Feels like nothin' ever went my way Telling myself it'll be okay Bottles and cans, seeds and stems Down to my last roach, here I am again Caught between tomorrow and yesterday Telling myself it'll be okay Bottles and cans, seeds and stems Will I ever change, guess it all depends Feels like nothin' ever went my way Telling myself it'll be okay Bottles and Cans

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