From The Recordings Html

M. Myszkowski - vocals, electric guitar
Leo Dragtoe - Harmonica

Recorded at Halo Music Studio, Hamilton ON
Mixing and Engineering by Andrew Billone

Lyrics

I wake up in the morning
To a buzzing next to my head
And I turn off the distraction machine

I fumble to the kitchen
And the mice have eaten all my bread
Start to pick up the crumbs that she left

They say out of sight
Means out of mind
But I know she'll still be there
When I close My eyes

Cut my hands on broken dishes
Nothing hurts when you're dying inside
All my reasons for being just walked out of my life

Well I always dragged you down
And I thought that you'd never catch on
Now there's one thing left to be done

I'm getting high
I'm getting drunk all day
I got no time
Can't hear a word you say


I'm getting high
I'm getting drunk all day
I got no time
Can't hear a word you say