No Rest for the Depressed

Sipping on whisky, sipping on bleach
Slipping my tongue and slurring my speech
Rolling in filth and swimming in dirt
Cut up my skin and pretend it don't hurt

Momma says I'm a goner
.40s and marijuana
Don't think I'll last much longer

From the silence of the night
Comes a distant lullaby

Yeah, I keep running from something that's hiding underneath
And I keep waiting and waiting for something I can't see
And every day's another struggle, pour me up another double
Spend my nights escaping death, no rest for the depressed

Sinking in water, drown me out slow
Wake up in places I never go
Living in chaos, burning alive
Look at myself with tears in my eyes

Momma says I'm a goner
.40s and marijuana
Don't think I'll last much longer

Yeah, I keep running from something that's hiding underneath
And I keep waiting and waiting for something I can't see
And every day's another struggle, pour me up another double
Spend my nights escaping death, no rest for the depressed

(From the silence of the night)
(Comes a distant lullaby)

Yeah, I keep running from something that's hiding underneath
And I keep waiting and waiting for something I can't see
And every day's another struggle, pour me up another double
Spend my nights escaping death, no rest for the depressed