Текст Dear Landlord – Crashing

Trailer’s wrecked, the fridge is empty
And my room mates’ been building a trash heap
If I sleepwalk through the next few days
I’ll wake up just as broke

I’m crashing on a bed of nails
I’m driving drunk and taking pills
Glass ain’t empty but it’s never filled
I’m crashing on a bed of nails

Car is dead. Blown a Gasket
Searching for a reason to not just burn
This trailer and everything in it
To the ground and walk away
Who’d have thought at 28 I’d be stuck here
Lighting cigarettes on a hot plate?
Tell me why «just getting by»
Always seems to be just barely out of reach

I’m crashing on a bed of nails
I’m driving drunk and taking pills
Glass ain’t empty but it’s never filled
I’m crashing on a bed of nails

I’m crashing on a bed of nails
I’m driving drunk and taking pills
Glass ain’t empty but it’s never filled
I’m crashing on a bed of nails

I’m climbing in and out of hell
This coaster ride’s perpetual