Uploaded March 2009 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago

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From the 1993 album
"183.85"

Sludge Metal in the Style of Crowbar

PUSHED: The strength is stripped now
GROUND: Theres dust in my eyes
KICKED: The things that I wished for
It must get better, I cant see the end from here
SPLIT: Its open now
OPEN: Exposed to all I feel
NERVES: I feel everything. Its pulsating
I never want to feel again

SELF ESTEEM: Never ever had it here
GOALS: Out of touch and out of reach
TONGUE: Extends to taste the good life
That never seems to come my way
SELF: Get away from me
BREAK: Go on? Whats the point?
NERVES: I feel everything. Its pulsating
I never want to feel again

I feel a might unsteady
My nerves have just been shot
The pressure points are felt
The pain is almost numb
Cant take no more
Wont take no more
What can I do?
I have no control

You say to have hope
You say to have faith
Just wait for tomorrow, its another day
The calendar day changes
day after day
but the day that I seek
It just fades away