Phil Campbell And The Bastard Sons — Keep Your Jacket On

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Think I’ve lost track of time
A lack of oxygen has clouded my mind
Am I dead or alive?
I need to focus on a way to survive

Cut me loose, set me free
Take these chains off of me
I wanna get so high yeah
That I can’t come down

Come on and do me, do me harm
Do your worst now don’t waste time

Think I’ve lost sense of pride
It’s taken everything I’m hollow inside
Better dead than alive
When existing is no way to survive

Cut me loose, set me free
Take the noose off of me
I gonna get so high yeah
That I won’t come down

Come on and do me, do me harm
Do your worst now honey don’t waste time

Don’t need hope, don’t need faith
Don’t need lies, don’t need hate
Don’t need a reason, a reason to try
I wanna fucking live before I die

Follow rules, on a leash
I need permission before I can breathe
Swallow whole, just to please
Another victim, another disease

Cut me loose, set me free
Take these chains off of me
I gonna get so high yeah
That I can’t come down

Come on and do me, do me harm
Come on and beat me, beat me down
Come on and do me, do me harm
Do your worst now don’t waste time