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letra de room 101 - cory branan

up at four on a dark and stormy novella night
the self possessment in the fluorescent motel light
bl–dy mary in the mirror
but i’m calling her bluff
’cause i’m here and i’m h-ll enough
i’m here and i’m h-ll enough

battered bible in the drawer’s done some time in the trench
it’s been somebody’s only hope for rolling papers in a pinch
go on, give it up, gideon, you can’t sell me that stuff
’cause i’m here and i’m h-ll enough
i’m hеre and i’m h-ll enough
i guеss there’s always tv, but you ingest the meth
you might deserve to be entertained to death
i’ve such remote control of my own breath
________ my monumental health
out to marianas trench, pack up the continental shelf
___ little angel, but he grounds out of _____
when i’m down here and i’m h-ll itself
when i’m down here and i’m h-ll itself

so i freefall into a dream
it feels like flying enough
trying to find the d-mn horizon
i ride the death spiral until just in time for death defying
i pull up awaiting the “oohs” and “aahs”
and i wake up to no applause
just a bill to be paid and some sh-t to get done
so put one f-cking foot in front of the other one
my old unwelcome guest, crashing for the night
stepping out of that door into oncoming morning light

- cory branan

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