You've read the books,
You've watched
the shows,
What's the best
way no one knows, yeah,
Meditate, get
hypnotized.
Anything to take
from your mind.
But it won't go,
ohhhh ohhh
You're doing all
these things out of desperation,
Ohhh ohhh,
You're going
through six degrees of separation.
You hit the
drink, you take a toke
Watch the past
go up in smoke, yeah
Fake a smile,
yeah, lie and say that,
You're better
now than ever, and your life's okay
When it's not.
No.
You're doing all
these things out of desperation,
Ohhh ohhh,
You're going
through six degrees of separation.
First, you think
the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna
kill you is the second part
And the third,
Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth,
you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see
them out with someone else
And the sixth,
is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little
(Oh no there
ain't no help, it's every man for himself)
(No no there
ain't no help, it's every man for himself)
You tell your
friends, yeah, strangers too,
Anyone who'll
throw an arm around you, yeah
Tarot cards
Gems and stones,
Believing all
that shit is gonna heal your soul.
Well it's not,
no, wohhhh
You're only
doing things out of desperation,
Ohhh no,
You're goin'
through six degrees of separation.
First, you think
the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna
kill you is the second part
And the third,
Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth,
you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see
them out with someone else
And the sixth,
is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little
No there's no
starting over,
Without finding
closure, you'd take them back,
No hesitation,
That's when you
know you've reached the sixth degree of separation
Oh, no there's
no starting over,
Without finding
closure, you'd take them back,
No hesitation,
That's when you
know you've reached the sixth degree of separation
First, you think
the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna
kill you is the second part
And the third,
Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth,
you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see
them out with someone else
And the sixth,
is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little
No, no, there
ain't no help
It's every man
for himself
You're goin'
through six degrees of separation
No, no, there
ain't no help
It's every man
for himself
You're goin'
through six degrees of separation
No, no, there
ain't no help
It's every man
for himself
