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Started 1/15/15 10:58 P.M. – Can You Spend A Day In My Mind?
(Welcome… Welcome… (Fuckin Welcome Ked) … Welcome to a day in my fucking mind)
[Queue Alarm Clock Noise]
Damn, it can’t be 9 A.M. already, two hours ago I was still writing something heavy
Feel like I haven’t slept in a century, I have to be at work in twenty, might as well go warm up my 97 Chevy
No time to eat some breakfast, actually, maybe some toast from Texas?
Nah I can't, I have to be at work, I'm expected any second
Run out the door in a state of hectic, too tired to even think, like I’m headless
Didn’t even have time to go through my morning checklist, and what do you know, I forgot my vital nexus
No time to turn back, I’m driving pretty reckless, but I have to be at work on time, just passed a Lexus
[Passing Car Sound]
Feel like I’m being choked by my own necklace, I hear the voice of that violent tempest
Hey how’s it going? Long time no talk, wow, you look very harshly
Like you haven’t slept in days, did you forget to drink your coffee?
Your eyes are awfully glossy, and your driving is far from lofty, very sloppy
Don’t try to avoid me, you know you can't ignore me, Marky
I forgot my phone, fuck it, I’m just going to go home
Kick off my shoes and groan, crawl into my bed all alone
Get in the trazadone zone, and pass out like a stone
Let it be known, tomorrow I will go through my routine with a different tone
Hey there buddy, your day doesn’t look too sunny, want me to rub your tummy?
Work is for dummies, who really needs money? Oh wait, people who are ugly
You fall into this category, aren’t you just so lucky?
How come you never talk to me anymore chubby?
You were more talkative when you were a rummy
Hey look, there’s a barrier, drive into it at full speed and come out bloody
So you can show the whole world your meaning of funny
(At least drive into a liquor store so you can die drunk ya fuckin’ yuppie)
Shit, I have to stop by a CVS to refill my prescriptions
So I can put these voices in my head into submissions
Well, at least put them into a subtle constriction
Never really got an accurate prognosis from the physician
On why I go through life wishing I was no longer living
I’m trapped in a deception on my precise condition
Just want to give my agony a fucking notice of eviction
I already tried to tame this pain with pain killers in a state of ambition
But it just landed me in a dark position
Giving birth to a ruthless [slight pause] drug addiction
Taking the exit to the pharmacy was my next decision, as I shift the car’s transmission
[Sound effect of walking into a store, beep boop]
Why is everyone looking at me?
(Because your eyes ah fuckin unbelievably baggy,
Why don’t you come your nerves like a Paddy
Make a stop next door and pick up a couple 24’s of Natty
I’m sick of this fucking new pussy you’ve become, you act wacky
Just crack a John Lackey and stop being so sappy
Now they’re getting chatty, maybe it’s the stain on my khakis
Don’t think it’s the stain fatty, just get drunk, it’ll make you feel happy
Gladly
Wait, shut the fuck up in there, come on Mark ignore their savvy
Just walk up to the counter and buy the scripts without being shabby
And don’t make your voice sound too raspy
[Door opening and footsteps sound effect]
Finally, I made it back to my place, without significant character deface
Time to give my pillow some embrace, but have to find my phone first, hopefully it isn’t misplaced
Nope, still there on my nightstand next to some dirty plates
I’ll turn it on from its current powered off state
New voicemails? Might as well listen to them before I give them an erase
{First New Voicemail}
Markyyyyy it’s been awhile, we all miss you, come and hit up this house party
It’s been a couple of years since we got drunk and snorted some Chris Farley
Come on bro, don’t bitch out again, you’ve changed man, you’re like a fucking Barbie
We go way back to elementary school and sniffing sharpies
Always being tardy, listening t
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