Lyrics Drugdealer – The End Of Comedy
Text:
I’ve got a new kind of lullaby
The fiction takes a picture of what’s on my mind
When I needed something to tell me I’m fine
You’ve got your money, but your talk is cheap
Nothing funny when you’re here with me, a dramedy
I’m in love with laughter
Singing with all my truth
You can take a stab at a fate
But it always comes down to you
Always goes down to you
You keep it moving inside your mind
I always love you, but it’s hard to define
I just needed someone to help me unwind
You got me honey, please talk to me
There’s nothing funny, just a magazine
I’m in love with laughter
Singing for my truth
You can take a stab at a fate
But it always comes down to you
Always comes down
Always goes down to you
