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The drugs stopped working
And so did I
′Cause fuck a fuckingNine to five
And I'm still hurting
Not sure why
But I′ve been searching
For angel signs

I think I'm ready for my blessings now
I think I've learned a couple lessons now
I think I′m ready for my blessings now
I′ve learned my lessons now
I've learned my lessons now

And nobody around me believes in anything
They don′t even believe in themselves
Yeah, nobody around me believes in anything and
I'm just getting tired, can′t you tell?
Yeah, I'm just getting tired of everything, all of it, can′t you tell?
You're a slave to the money then you die
And you probably find yourself in hell
And they'd all sell their souls to the devil if they had souls to sell
And I′m just getting tired of everything, all of it, can′t you tell?
Can't you tell?

The drugs stopped working
And so did I
′Cause fuck a fucking
Nine to five
And I'm still hurting
And I′m not sure why
But I've been searching
For angel signs
Angel signs