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Gotta Stop

Album: Overflow
By:
Harlequin Jones

Duration

10:11

Genres

Indie Rock

Description

Gotta Stop explores a struggle effecting a huge population of America. Addiction. While that sounds like a dark topic, it is a pop structured song with a positive spin that fans have found comfort in, knowing others also experience the same obstacle. The main message is that one can overcome these demons. Plus, its catchy. ;)

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Lyrics

Im a trash can casket a toxic waste basket Pile debris into me Never seem to be too late to give a lush liver a break I heard that some succeed This will be the last time except until the next Just like it was last night Can’t pretend it’s not a mess It cuts into the core and twists the blade in more Thought that I’d like it hot It’s gotta stop, gotta stop I struggle white knuckle while my glass world crumbles Though that I’d like it hot I’ts gotta stop, gotta stop If only we could stay sedated -- obliterated Eyes closed, swept out to sea The light in you has faded You can tame it, you can change it I know cuz you're just like me This will be the last time just like the time before Brains circle the drain Sucked down till they get more It cuts into the core and twists the blade in more Thought that I’d like it hot It’s gotta stop, gotta stop I struggle white knuckle while my glass world crumbles Though that I’d like it hot I’ts gotta stop, gotta stop If only we could stay sedated -- obliterated Eyes closed, swept out to sea The light in you has faded You can tame it, you can change it I know cuz you're just like me The hardest part is the start You’ve unveiled a fractured heart I’m tearing down that wall to find the source of it all I struggle white knuckle as my glass world crumbles Thought that I’d like it hot It’s gotta stop, gotta stop I struggle white knuckle as my glass world crumbles Thought that I’d like it hot It’s gotta stop, gotta stop It cuts into the core and twists the blade in more Thought that I’d like it hot It’s gotta stop, gotta stop I struggle white knuckle as my glass world crumbles Thought that I’d like it hot It’s gotta stop, gotta stop If only we could stay sedated… If only we could stay sedated…

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