The Guilt (The Rakes)

This is a true story I just woke up, everything was fucked From the night before, I was beyond repair I had just woke up, everything was wrong All the cats were dead and the phones were gone I had just woke up like a heart attack I weren't coming back and mum was dressed in black I had just woke up, I had just woke up Everything was fucked, everything was fucked The guilt won't leave my circulation The guilt won't leave my circulation The guilt won't leave my circulation The guilt won't leave my circulation I had just woke up in someone else's bed She was overweight, who did I do last night? I felt paradise in between girl's thighs It was quick and nice, the feelings cold as ice I could hardly walk and I had the shakes Had to eat some fruit or I was gonna faint I had just woke up, I had just woke up Everything was fucked, everything was fucked The guilt won't leave my circulation The guilt won't leave my circulation The guilt won't leave my circulation The guilt won't leave my circulation I need one day a week for my cuts to heal Take every Monday off with my blood shot eyes If work only knew what I got up to At the weekend they wouldn't speak to me Or pretend to be my friends, take every Monday off With my blood shot eyes, with my blood shot eyes I had just woke up, I had just woke up Everything was fucked, everything was fucked The guilt won't leave my circulation The guilt won't leave my circulation The guilt won't leave my circulation ...