Lyrics of
Doing Fine

I get up every morning, make my empty bed
The feathers in my pillow feel like bullets in my head
Start to remember all the wicked words I said
Wonder why I'm lying here alone
Put some water in the kettle, try to find the phone
To call someone who'll listen, there's no one that I know
I wonder who was out last night, who paid to see the show
And where else I'm not allowed to go.
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Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse
Somebody put me under some kind of curse
I feel like I drank a whole barrel of wine
Man I feel like this most of the time
But other than that I'm doing fine
The hair of the dog hasn't bit me yet
But I can't remember what I'm trying to forget
Women wine and whiskey, I'm laying down my bets
Blood flows slowly from a stone
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Somebody put me under
Somebody put me down
My head is pounding thunder
And my heart can't take it
My heart can't take it, no
I get up every morning, make my empty bed
The feathers in my pillow feel like bricks on my head
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