Glockcoma

Tell me what you want to be
How could i not see
That you never wanted me
Nothing comes free
Now I'm feeling all beat up
Never had all that much luck
Pour some more into my cup
Let me taste it til i drop
On the floor now i wake up
Don't know where or what I've done
Gotta feeling its real bad
Something like i never had
Now I'm feeling all beat up
Never had all that much luck
Pour some more into my cup
Let me taste it til I drop