Mother
I don't wanna take my medicine
Twenty-four years
in the gutter again
I'm losin' it
I'm losin' it
Everybody's actin' like they're
all alright
I can barely get myself to
sleep at night
I'm sick of it
Yeah I'm sick of it
Yeah
They sent the taxman
I lost my job and
you got hooked on oxycodone
They shut the lights off
They took the car and
I bought a sawed-off shotgun
Yeah
They sent the taxman
I lost my job and
you got hooked on oxycodone
They shut the lights off
They took the car and
I bought a sawed-off shotgun
I'd rather be crazy than to
take these pills
I'm sick of bein' okay
against my will
I'm losin' it
I'm losin' it
Ain't a thing in this world
that I'm gonna miss
It's all fake smiles and
leather jackets
We're full of it
Yeah
We're full of ****
I don't know who to trust
Oo yeah
They sent the taxman
I lost my job and
you got hooked on oxycodone
They shut the lights off
They took the car and
I bought a sawed-off shotgun
Yeah
They sent the taxman
I lost my job and
you got hooked on oxycodone
They shut the lights off
They took the car and
I bought a sawed-off shotgun
I'm losin' it
I bought a sawed-off shotgun
I'm losin' it
I bought a sawed-off shotgun
I don't know who to trust
Maybe people like us
Yeah
They sent the taxman
I lost my job and
you got hooked on oxycodone
They shut the lights off
They took the car and
I bought a sawed-off shotgun
Yeah
They sent the taxman
I lost my job and
you got hooked on oxycodone
They shut the lights off
They took the car and
I bought a sawed-off shotgun
Yeah
They sent the taxman
I lost my job and
you got hooked on oxycodone
They shut the lights off
They took the car and
I bought a sawed-off shotgun