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Komponistar
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Sangtekst: Local H. Ham Fisted. Sports Bar.

Fucked up, drunk and stoned
Every choice has a no
Speech slurred, I called you again
You're not even my friend

Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again

Choked up, I gotta go
Every choice has a no
I'm broke, I don't belong
They're rapin' my favorite song

And every time I wake up I feel sad
I dream about the things I used to have
How did I get into this?

I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it

Teased up, high hair disgust
No sex a natural distrust
I don't care, you can't get through
I dig hating you

Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again

Drink it up, pissed off
I'm a hack, you're a smoker's cough
I'd like to fuck but you're too dumb
Gee, it's great being single and young

And every time I try to talk to you
I know there's somethin' else you'd rather do
And how did I get into this?

I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it

Every time I wake up bruised
I know that my brain's not in use
And every time when things are great
I don't know why I detonate
I'm tied to it

Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again
Ooh, I did it again

And every time I wake up bruised
I know that my brain's not in use
And every time when things are great
I don't know why I detonate

I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it

I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it

I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it
I'm tied to it