ALL BURNED OUT

from by JOHNNY HAND

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He made a splash, but he's feeling trashed.
His brain is cashed.
He's all burned out.
He's a real car crash, track marked and lashed.
His mind's the blade, his soul the gash.
He's all burned out.

Don't ask him for nothing, 'cause he's all burned out.

He's been coast to coast, he can proudly boast.
But his brain is toast.
He's all burned out.
This unholy ghost with no more barbed ripostes
Ought to get himself diagnosed.
He's all burned out.

He's seen it all, too high to fall.
But he hit a wall.
He's all burned out.
He's in a public stall; he's on a sewer crawl.
The night before he can't recall.
He's all burned out.

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from BAD LUCK (EP), released May 1, 2014

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