It's day one, I need some sleep, my body is exhausted Day two, a sudden wake, my breasts are fire and roasted Here we go, that's the start, just look inside for strength After a while I'm praying to be visited by death And I say insults to God because he made me suffer I'm throwing up gall, I'm on my knees, I need a fucking dipper The night seems as long as a week, I'm looking for a gun Once I'm cold but afterwards I'm turning on the fan It's day three, I feel like the unluckiest person ever there is no...