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lyrics
I went into the kitchen this morning
To make myself some coffee and try to wake up
I wouldn't expect to end up where I am
Cracked open skull and all the red stuff spillin' out
Man, that floor is so slippery
Won't you help me off the ground?
Won't you help me off the floor?
Yeah, I'm bleeding out
I hope you don't mind
Won't you help me?
Won't you help me off the ground,
won't you help me off the ground,
won't you help me off the ground?
Help me, help me, help me, help me
I have a wife and a dog I love very much,
it's her face I want to touch
I guess that's it
I did it to myself
There's no escape, there's no way out
I guess you get what you get
I guess you deserve what you earn
Wasn't expecting as much as what's been expecting me
Got my kitchen floors covered with what's left of thee
I guess you get what you get
and earn what you earn
Oh man, I just wanted a cup of joe.
And I hope they serve coffee in hell
And I hope they serve coffee in hell
I did this to myself
I got myself where I am
There's no way out
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well.
I can't say I've been a great guy
I can't say I haven't told a lie
I can't say I've been to church
I can't say I've learned much
I can't say I've helped out
But I've loved, but I've loved and
I love, I love, I love, I love, I love
and I love, I love, I love, I love,
I love, I love.
I hope that it's good enough.
All proceeds from this hefty compilation of psych, surf, prog, and experimental bands will be donated to racial justice mutual aid funds. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 5, 2020