Armchair Songtext
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Armchair Songtext
I′ve had too much to drink
I think thats why that's why I′m handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
It's all inside your head
How can it be?
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Such a goddamn waste of time
And time again I try to run but I′m just handcuffed to this armchair
Following your rules
It′s all inside your head
How can it be?
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
It′s a nice walk home, I got my shoelace in a bag
'Cuz I′m the dangerous one, I got my shoelace in a bag
March into the office to argue that I'm okay
′Cuz last I checked a concrete bed won't turn me to you
It's one thing to call me crazy
But it′s just weird, you′re the one that raised me
I question what I see in front of me
I've had some time to think
I think that′s why I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
It′s all inside your head
How can it be?
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Such a goddamn waste of time
And time again I try to run but I′m just handcuffed to this armchair
Following your rules
It's all inside your head
How can it be?
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
I′ll bite your hand you don′t feed me
I'll bite your hand you don′t feed me
I'll bite your hand you don′t feed me
I'll bite your hand you don′t feed me
You don't feed me
When I kissed the floor I tasted blood I knew
I've had too much to drink
I think that′s why I′m handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
It's all inside your head
How can it be?
I′m handcuffed to this armchair
Such a goddamn waste of time
And time again they think I'm unaware I′m handcuffed to this armchair
Following your rules
It's all inside your head
How can it be?
I′m handcuffed to this armchair
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
I think thats why that's why I′m handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
It's all inside your head
How can it be?
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Such a goddamn waste of time
And time again I try to run but I′m just handcuffed to this armchair
Following your rules
It′s all inside your head
How can it be?
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
It′s a nice walk home, I got my shoelace in a bag
'Cuz I′m the dangerous one, I got my shoelace in a bag
March into the office to argue that I'm okay
′Cuz last I checked a concrete bed won't turn me to you
It's one thing to call me crazy
But it′s just weird, you′re the one that raised me
I question what I see in front of me
I've had some time to think
I think that′s why I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
It′s all inside your head
How can it be?
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Such a goddamn waste of time
And time again I try to run but I′m just handcuffed to this armchair
Following your rules
It's all inside your head
How can it be?
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
I′ll bite your hand you don′t feed me
I'll bite your hand you don′t feed me
I'll bite your hand you don′t feed me
I'll bite your hand you don′t feed me
You don't feed me
When I kissed the floor I tasted blood I knew
I've had too much to drink
I think that′s why I′m handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
It's all inside your head
How can it be?
I′m handcuffed to this armchair
Such a goddamn waste of time
And time again they think I'm unaware I′m handcuffed to this armchair
Following your rules
It's all inside your head
How can it be?
I′m handcuffed to this armchair
I'm handcuffed to this armchair
Get out of my room
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