Tylenol
How, how do I deal? What, what am I supposed to feel? This junks gonna kill.
The pain of this world is spinning me round. Kicking my butt into the ground.
School really bites, the girls all laugh. Cant get a break, to much of a burden,
Help me God my soul is hurting! Going to rip apart shouldnt feel so bad, but I do, I do, I do.
Lord help me get out of this. The world has hurled its arrows at me, and I know Ive been hit.
Cant believe all the smack; Im so gonna crack. But still its nothing to what you had to take. Down on my knees saying God please, I need some help. Im human and stupid and so very weak.
Every once in a while I just get down, the sadness and work make me frown. Its my own laziness too, im such a fool God what can I do?
(bridge) This tear, rolls down my cheek. My future looks bleak. So many have fallen so many have died. I dont want to say that I never tried. But the road is cold, the road makes me tired, so I sit to rest by your warm fire. Still shaken and shocked you provide me a rock, to lay my head. It feels just like my comfortable bed. Im warm, so warm. Its calm, so calm. I can carry on!
I can carry on! I will drudge on! Its power in my legs and guidance in my chest. This road cannot stop me! LORD, YOU GIVE ME REST