Cherries - Shrub

everyday when i wake up, i just wanna go back to bed,

i cant get these feelings out my head,

another day, another twenty 4,

i need to get a grip, before it’s my time to go…

before i catch that train, before i lose my job,

before i was somebody, now they call me a slob,

am i the one to blame?

cuz im the one in pain?

i used to be somebody, now they call me insane.

i said, if life is a big bowl of cherries,

tell me what i’m doing here, stuck in the pits.

i said, if life is a big bowl of cherries,

tell me what i’m doing here, stuck in the pits.

everyday when i wake up, i just wanna go back to bed,

the doc says it’s all in my head,

what does he know?

collecting all my c-notes,

prescribing me placebos,

i’d rather spend my cash on a hoe,

I often ponder my life so much that it hurts.

the more i think about it, yeah, that feeling gets worse,

as time flies by, i really feel like i’m cursed,

it used to taste sweet, now it won’t quench my thirst,

i said, if life is a big bowl of cherries,

tell me what i’m doing here, stuck in the pits.

i said, if life is a big bowl of cherries,

tell me what i’m doing here, stuck in the pits.

i just wanna know, at the end of the show,

at the end of our road, tell me where do we go,

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