I left my love,
I was diagnosed insane.
I left her with the feeling of
I'm fucked up
my heads fucked up.
I'm fucked up
my heads fucked up.
I left love
I was whistling Nancy Spain.
I left her with the felling of
I'm fucked up
my heads fucked up.
I'm fucked up
my heads fucked up.
Your country.
I don't care about love anymore.
I lie plastered on the floor.
I sent her so many flowers
she married the flower delivery boy.
My 21st birthday party
turned into my wake,
I died from alcohol poison
with my face in the cake.
Your country.
I fly above and watch you celabrate
drifted down above the cake
the only one who could see me
is the cat.
My 21st birthday party
turned into my wake.
I died of alcohol poison
with my face in the cake.
