Songtext von 3, 6, 9

I feel tired, awake all night Head so heavy like a wastebasket I feel choke, emotionally broke In the gutter and I’m still looking down I feel alone I want out, I want on my own I want everything I own I find letters, pictures Memories of what you can't seem to let go In your bedside table, in your pocket In your wallet, you know Abusive, a stranger in bed Elusive, forget everything you said You got a right to have that hand you own But the moment you hit it, you're on your own You're ready to go You’re wantin’ out, you’re wantin’ to hit the road Your love is like a steamboat running, I need to float I don’t need five times a day to tell me to go 3,6,9, you drink wine Monkey on your back you feel just fine 3,6,9, you drink wine Monkey on your back you feel just fine All the things you really wanted Everything you want All the things you really wanted Everything you want 3,6,9, you drink wine Monkey on your back you feel just fine 3,6,9, you drink wine Monkey on your back you feel just fine 3,6,9, you drink wine Monkey on your back you feel just fine 3,6,9, you drink wine Monkey on your back you feel just fine All the things you really wanted Everything you want All the things you really wanted Everything you want 3,6,9, you drink wine Monkey on your back you feel just fine Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me