Low Road

Blues Pills

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There is a low road
That leads into the night
Into the black hole
That takes away your life

It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way
It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way

Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me

There is a poor boy
Sleeping in the street
He is a rich man
Lookin' down, there's no sight of me

It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way
It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way

Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me

Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside

Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me