Big Bad Daze

Stuck in a big bad daze, coping with placebos for pain Seeking the reaper I made my home in hell Can't see through my Big bad daze At the bottom of the bottle to many times a week, shouldn't be spending All my hard earned cash, smoking up my stash, buying hits and bags, I'm just that bad I've got money problems, I've got love drama, debts I'll never pay I've got reasons to quit, reasons to stay Still stuck in a big bad daze Drink it down, drown it out Don't you dare think another thought of it Get fucked up, and forget it Make best friends with your demons (Seeking the reaper, I made my home in hell) I stay well acquainted, with my demons Having one hell of a night Just to wake up and hate myself even more Stuck in a big bad daze, coping with placebos for pain Can't see through my Big bad daze Load it up Smoke it out Get fucked up And don't you dare think another thought of it Heaven is a place in my head that I made Hell is everything trying to take that from me I made my home in hell My Heaven wept and crushed my soul Drink it down, drown it out. Don't you dare think another thought of it Get fucked up, and forget it make best friends with your demons Ooh Ah