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  1. Midday Crisis

From the album Tattered

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Midday Crisis

Check me into the Bates Motel, dust been here since ’83.
The rats can’t even stand the smell. The bugs should be paying rent to me.
The roommates want me dead, feel like a target’s on my head.
Well meth is one hell of a drug! Pack up, it’s time to move again.

Someone’s throwing eggs at me, someone stole my rent money.
Between rock bottom and pulling teeth where a happy meal is sweet relief.

It’s midday I am breaking down in the middle of an every day crisis.
Done with waiting for solutions, every day it’s something. My midday crisis.

Dented wallet, social image, mediocre at my best.
Forgot to pack identity and all of my confidence.
My head is spinning constantly, how do i get the noise to leave?
Smash it into the wall, drown it out with some pills, or pray to god to save my soul?

The landlord put me in jail, the man is paranoid as hell
fuck work and life and everything, i’ve lost all that was left of me

It’s midday I am breaking down in the middle of an every day crisis.
Done with waiting for solutions, every day it’s something. My midday crisis.

Check me out of the bates motel, the dead here are killing me
at best this place is a living hell, pack all my things i’m breaking free

Midday I am breaking down in the middle of an every day crisis.
Done with waiting for solutions, every day it’s something. My midday crisis.
I’ve given too much to this all i get are large servings of distress in my midday crisis.