(MUSIC BY SETH BATA, WORDS & VOCALS PCT, 2003)
Fate hangs upon me as I stare into snow
Got me a problem
I’m a volcano
Ready to blow
My Alamo
Thought I had my head straight
Thought I had control
My thoughts are getting so tight
Thought of letting go
For one night
Two-timed
Three strikes and I’m falling
One night
Two-timed
Three strikes and I’m falling
Falling
Off the wagon
Off the wagon
Off the wagon
Day or night
Day or night
Worlds fall apart
With every beat of
My artificial heart
One night
Two-timed
Three strikes and I’m falling
One night
Two-timed
Three strikes and I’m falling
The skies break open and the gods eject me
My temptations just don’t respect me
Pure intentions can no longer protect me
Try to be good but somebody won’t let me
For one night
Two-timed
Three strikes and I’m falling
One night
Two-timed
Three strikes and I’m falling
Fate hangs upon me as I compose
Stirs my coffee and wipes my nose
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