Waking up on a bedroom floor
I don't remember this no more
Dirty stains on a bedroom floor
I don't remember whose for sure
Took a dive, got away with it
Even the best can drown in it
Took a dive, got away with it
Even the best can drown in it
Living in this man made hell
That is if he'd live to tell
They blame the ones that knew him well
Guess the cameras couldn't tell
He had it all but he wanted more
Took a gun and went for war
Turn into something you won't like
And he won't apologize
Living in this man made hell
That is if he'd live to tell
They blame the ones that knew him well
Guess the camera's couldn't tell
It ain't pretty dear But it's necessary
It ain't pretty dear
Writer(s): Jacobus Bart Van Der Weide, Paul Bukkens, Dennis Huige, Stephanus Johannes Petrus De Kroon
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