The ExperienceA by StoogeThis is a song I wrote fairly recently, on 5/20/08My mind is gone Can't hear a word you say I'm in my time machine To another day My mouth's gone dry But it's so much fun I know I'm gonna die So I won't even run
It's the experience That makes me come back for more Because the experience Won't judge or close it's door
Haven't seen my pride For twelve months straight Oh please God bring her back Before it's too late I try to stop myself But I want to get higher But to walk through Hell, You've got to live in the fire
It's the experience That makes me come back for more Because the experience Won't judge or close it's door
Help me, don't let me do this anymore Save me, before I end up on the floor Take my hand, never let me go
It's the experience That makes me come back for more Because the experience Won't judge or close it's door © 2008 Stooge |
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