Sinkhole
Memory's
as dark as pitch
With a
sinkhole for a head
Well I
try to fill it up
The bottles crowd my bed
The bottles crowd my bed
People
come and go as dreams
Or
nightmares to be drowned
And
drinking alone through the day
Is the
only peace I've found
In my
dreams you're still wriggling
But my
human being has died
And in
the place of myself
This
toxic dump abides
People
come and go as dreams
Or
nightmares to be drowned
And
drinking alone through the day
Is the
only peace I've found
Let me
sleep an alchie's sleep
Bring me
the pill-head's crown
Let me
fall into the world
For
evermore down
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