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Sex with the Sorrows

(JOEL)

A linguistically offensive song in which the lyrical self talks about how much he suffers from the constant worries and doubts that plague him. The explicit choice of words illustrates the suffering of the lyrical self and should also be emphasized musically. The repetitions used make the carousel of negative thoughts clear and should therefore be presented melodically with an appropriate background.

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[Verse 1]
I dream of a world of pillows
Protect me from everything
Keep fears outside as long as I can
I'm just tumbling

[Pre-Chorus]
The last energy I've got
It runs through my blood
It's a fountain in the end
The last energy I've got
It runs through my blood
It's a fountain in the end

[Chorus]
I have sex with my sorrows
They fuck me til I'm done
I can't live without them
Yet, I always come back
To have sex with my sorrows
We fuck til I'm done
Addicted to them
Addicted to fear
What might happen without them
I have sex with my sorrows

[Verse 2]
Today is a new day
I'm done from yesterday
My bed is broken
So I lay on the ground
No matter where we do it
It finds a way to me
And I'm pleased
I let them in

[Pre-Chorus]
The last energy I've got
It runs through my blood
It's a fountain in the end
The last energy I've got
It runs through my blood
It's a fountain in the end

[Chorus]
I have sex with my sorrows
They fuck me til I'm done
I can't live without them
Yet, I always come back
To have sex with my sorrows
We fuck til I'm done
Addicted to them
Addicted to fear
What might happen without them
I have sex with my sorrows

[Bridge]
Oh stop, I don't wanna do this no more
I'm addicted that's for sure
My doubts and I, drunk for life
Waiting til night time

[Pre-Chorus]
The last energy I've got
It runs through my blood
It's a fountain in the end
The last energy I've got
It runs through my blood
It's a fountain in the end
The last energy I've got
It runs through my blood
It's a fountain in the end
The last energy I've got
It runs through my blood
It's a fountain in the end

[Chorus]
I have sex with my sorrows
They fuck me til I'm done
I can't live without them
Yet, I always come back
To have sex with my sorrows
We fuck til I'm done
Addicted to them
Addicted to fear
What might happen without them
I have sex with my sorrows

© JOEL 2023

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