Blam!! I’m a Songwriter Now!

This courtesy of the Alanis Morrisette Lyrics Generator. Scurry over there and write yourself a little ditty! Leighton, this one’s for you, Babe!

“Will to Live”

I feel miserable
Cars make me ill
I feel miserable
Wheels tear at my foundations
I feel miserable
Tires are dragging me down to the depths of misery
I want to die

Is it because of stupid drivers that I feel this way?
With the red rays of misery pounding on my brain?
Or am I lost in tale of t.s. eliot, adrift far from home
I don’t think so, I don’t think so.

Leighton Broke My Will to Live
Leighton Broke My Will to Live
Leighton Broke My Will to Live
I was getting better but then
Leighton Broke My Will to Live

I feel miserable
Fenders rot the flesh from my bones
I feel miserable
Cops defeat my purpose
I feel miserable
Turn signals are doing their best to impale my soul
I want to die

Is it because of stupid drivers that I feel this way?
With the red rays of misery pounding on my brain?
Am I lost in tale of t.s. eliot, adrift far from home
I don’t think so, I don’t think so.

Leighton Broke My Will to Live
Leighton Broke My Will to Live
Oh God, leighton Broke My Will to Live
I was getting better but then
Leighton Broke My Will to Live

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