I ain't sleeping anymore
I toss and I turn
I can't turn around
And I can't get up
I can't come down
Night after night
I stare at the ceiling
But I can't shake this awful feeling
It's an awful feeling
All this double dealing
How much will it take
Cause lord I think I've paid my dues
Maybe it's the cocaine
Maybe it's the pills
Maybe it's a habit
Maybe it's the bills
Maybe it's a guilty feeling
Well tell me how much will it take
Cause lord I think I've paid my dues
Well my head's still spinning
Ever leaving home
I can't come around
For all this time
I can't come around
Tried being bitter
Tried bеing bad
I tried to forget
Took all that I had
Took all that I had
Every ouncе of sad
Tell me how much will it take
Cause I paid my dues
Well maybe it's the cocaine
Maybe it's the pills
Maybe it's a habit
Maybe it's the bills
Maybe it's this guilty feeling
Well tell me how much will it take
Lord I think I've paid my dues
What were talking about again?
Well maybe it's the cocaine
Maybe it's the pills
Maybe it's a habit
Maybe it's the bills
Maybe it's an empty feeling
Well maybe it's the cocaine
Maybe it's the pills
Maybe it's a habit
Maybe it's the bills
Maybe it's the guilty feeling
Lord it's getting rough
Where the fucks my stuff
I can't take it anymore
It's all I can take
Ah shit
Let 'em eat cake
Lord I think I've paid my dues