Spiritual Beggars

Ive been down so long
Nothing ever changes
No matter how much I try
Got neighbours in my head
Theyre constantly arguing
About each step I take
My hands move like rattlesnakes
And my fingers fumble
Like theyve just been invented
I bleed through the faking truth
I dont understand
All you fools
I keep drinking wine
Alone in the dark
You know the last drink
Is always the saddest
I have enough pills
To take me home
Cos this neighbours song is doing it too slow
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