Questioning My Sanity — текст песни (L7)

Im saving my piss in a jar

This depression has gone too far

Im lying here in bed

Am I alive or am I dead



Im questioning my sanity



The paint chips are kicking in

Desperation bubbles my skin

Theres stuff crawling on the floor

Crackers with black books knocking at my door



The tvs talking to me

Im questioning my sanity



Everybody have a breakdown!



I havent changed my clothes in weeks

Im wallowing in my own stink

My ass is sore from lying in bed

Am I alive or am I dead?