โหลดเพลง mp3 Sick Days - AUGUST 08

Sick Days - AUGUST 08
You were like a mirror
Standing right in front of me

Chasing women risking everything
You gamble money just to get over

A pint of liquor
Were you ever sober

You could've had all of me
But you gave me nothing

No point in falling apart
When you were never there for
The sick days

What about the sick days

Couldn't get a hold of you
No one had control of you
Coke on a switchblade

What about the sick days

What about the sick days yeah

Even when you cleaned it up
You didn't even give a f**k to visit on the sick days

Trojan horses breaking down the walls

Wrap us in gold don't let us fall
Doctor in the hall won't pick up the phone

You never loved me at all
How could you

You could have all of me
But you gave me nothing

No point in falling apart
When you were never there for
The sick days

What about the sick days

Couldn't get a hold of you
No one had control of you
Coke on a switchblade

What about the sick days

What about the sick days yeah

Even when you cleaned it up
You didn't even give a f**k to visit on the sick days