Impulse Manslaughter Not Quite Sure
Well I don't know where I'm going And I'm not sure where I've been And I don't really feel like going outside But I don't feel like staying in The feelings I have and the words I say Just aren't too clear to me Why do I feel like I'm trapped inside What do you want from me Well I don't really feel like getting drunk But I'd really like beer And I really don't have too much to say But I'm really glad you're here Theres frustration inside I don't know why Theres no reason I can see No matter how I try I can't hold it in But I just can't let go Theres just no use in fighting it I wouldn't know what to do Might as well watch Sanford and Son And pound another beer I appreciate the fact you took the time out I guess it's just no use If I can't help myself no one else can I guess I'll be okay