Nagging Annie - Original Song

Life will be the death of me

 

Skirting through a gap in my conscience

Reality blurring

Between Truth and Lie

Shirking and hiding by happenstance

Virility bleeding

Staining the sheets on which we lay

 

Casting about in cancerous absurdity

Sincerity compromised

with the turn of a head

Chancing my luck, with obscurity

Civility discarded

Crumpled and stained, at the foot of the bed

 

Chorus

What didnt kill me

Made me stronger?

Theses someone worse off

You see?

Well if the taste from the spoon

Meets the shit from the shoe

Then Life will be the death of me

 

Life will be the death of me