14 September 2012
~Warning - this song has naughty language~
It's a slit-wrists day, If ever I felt one, It's time for a swift drink; Whiskey and novacaine, Numbs the growing pain, Can't we just start again? I'll make it warmer this time, Be everything you need.
Give me a groundhog day, It'll be different but the same, I'll make my words dance To the rhythm of your Favourite game, I know just what to say, How to make you stay, So give me another groundhog day.
It's a turn-to-shit day, If ever I lived one, It's time for a road trip; To another continent, Crossing borders to be content, Can't we just start again? I'll make it perfect this time, Be just the crash you need.
Give me a groundhog day, It'll be different but the same, I'll make my words dance To the rhythm of your Favourite game, I know just what to say, How to make you stay, So give me another groundhog day.
It's a another wasted life, If ever I spent one, It's time for a short drop; To take the edge off, A long swing, from the loft, Can I just start again? I'll make it worthwhile this time, Be reborn as who you need.
Give me a groundhog day, It'll be different but the same, I'll make my words dance To the rhythm of your Favourite game, I know just what to say, How to make you stay, So give me another groundhog day.
So give me another groundhog day, Another fucking groundhog day, I'll make it different, but the same, I just need one more groundhog day.
Groundhog Day • Opuss № I