Besedila:
Drowning Pool Over My Head

than I am This hell in my head I swear these feelings are running me over You're over my head You're over my head You're over my head You're over my head

way Like I can take on anything You're over my head You make me feel like more than, more than I am This hell in my head These feelings are running me over You're over

this way Like I can take on anything You're over my head You make me feel like more than, more than I am This hell in my head These feelings are running me over You're over

?s all slipping with the sand You touch my lips and grab the back of my hand The back of my hand Guess we both know we?re in over our heads We got nowhere

swim please believe its goin down your under-boss'll stand there an watch you drown you know how mnay times i've been in over my head but its dat fight

cannot again return home razzamatazz, there's nothing on my shoulder, lust is a must, shaving my head's made me bolder, will you kindly read what

long after you've gone These days go on and on and on and on and on Out of the fire into the swimming pool Sometimes, I drown my tears Same old fears

metal plate in his skull Plus, I stick my blade in, your guts I ninjugated Put a screw in your head like Eddie from Iron Maiden And, in a pool of blood

my bitch dancer, I'm bout as sick as cancer If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody