Text: Oasis. Those Swollen Hand Blues.

I can?t see the wood for the trees
Life is like a roller coaster
I can?t find the birds or the bees
Hope they?re down the back of my sofa

Feeling like a rolling stone
Playing the guitar on my own
I?m the apple of my eye
If only I could keep myself sober i?d remind myself why


They stare at me wherever I go
Why won?t everybody give up, no
I wish I learn to play piano

If only I could get my self sober for more then one day