A Lonely Portion Songtext

the hurt, the pain, the agony i cause
my weakness and my sympathetic flaws
my friends, my family, work and my boss
time, stress, failure, disease, the things i cross
2/3 of this world has gone completely mad
2/3 of "Jordan" now isn't that sad
what a way to go
what a way to be
the struggle, the battle, the fight for time
for hate, for love, the games and puzzles
the money, the poverty, the glory
i've got no life
i've got no booze
i've got the midnight fuckin' blues
the midnight blues

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