Change in the weather
Changing weather
It gets no better

Room for improvement
Room for rent
Needs money spent

I got no sense, brothers
I sit alone, I sit alone
Got no sense of belonging
Gettin' nowhere, can't go home

There's no one here me to help me drown my sorrows
With just a splash of holy water
And I can't see a thing beyond tomorrow
Thank the Lord for holy water

Born to be guilty
Born to be bad
Can't miss what can't be had

It's time for reflection
Time to think
Time to have another drink
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