Field Medic
the only people i see
The only people I see
Are the ones who sell me shit that's killin' me
Typically
I indulge
By my lonesome
Cause life is a funny game
One day you're up next day you're down, way
Way down
And it's hard to control your impulses
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I miss when I cared about poetry
But I've enlisted in society
Now I think of my future
And my finances
And all this anxiety
It's isolating me
From anyone
Who really knows me
So I go hangout at the liquor store
And have conversations for fifteen minutes more
Yeah I go hangout at the liquor storе
I hang out a little more
Then I walk through my front door
And I bеgin to pour
My ambitions down the drain
And drink away the pain
Throw my ambitions down the drain
The only people I see
Are the ones who sell me shit that's killin' me
Typically
I indulge
By my lonesome