paroles de chanson doomsday - Stand Atlantic
My
very
own
doomsday
'Cause
I
makin'
something
outta
nothin'
Another
fuckin'
mundane
Train
of
thought
like
rocks
in
a
slingshot
I'm
in
the
junkyard
Me
and
my
used
parts
I'm
buildin'
new
head
And
maybe
I'll
drop
dead
Like
the
spiders
on
my
ceiling
It's
my
very
own
doomsday
Got
a
panic
room
with
a
view
Like
a
tomb
with
windows
That
show
me
bad
news
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I'm
talkin'
to
myself
on
a
doomsday
Satan
cut
the
brakes
Satan
cut
the
brakes
I'm
droppin'
into
hell
on
a
Tuesday
Take
the
hit
I
might
as
well
lose
my
head
Still
don't
know
what
to
say
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I'm
talkin'
to
myself
on
a
doomsday
Maybe
I
could
tempt
fate
Doin'
anything
for
serotonin
I
tried
to
take
the
high
road
But
I
kinda
got
caught
in
thе
tailspin
I'm
in
the
car-park
Live
in
the
dark
Just
mе
and
my
remarks
Mindlessly
pump
darts
And
be
so
unappealing
It's
one
hell
of
a
Tuesday
Got
a
panic
room
with
a
view
Like
a
tomb
with
windows
That
show
me
bad
news
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I'm
talkin'
to
myself
on
a
doomsday
Satan
cut
the
brakes
Satan
cut
the
brakes
I'm
droppin'
into
hell
on
a
Tuesday
Take
the
hit
I
might
as
well
lose
my
head
Still
don't
know
what
to
say
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I'm
talkin'
to
myself
on
a
doomsday
Every
day
it
looks
like
I'm
in
trouble
Like
makin'
a
deal
with
the
devil
of
low
hangin'
fruit
of
the
bottle
I
rot
in
the
roots
of
my
father
And
think
that
I'll
never
get
better
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I'm
talkin'
to
myself
on
a
doomsday
Satan
cut
the
brakes
Satan
cut
the
brakes
I'm
droppin'
into
hell
on
a
Tuesday
Take
the
hit
I
might
as
well
lose
my
head
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I'm
talkin'
to
myself
on
a
doomsday
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