Ambulances

(G. Rossdale, C. T. Traynor)
Institute’s Distort Yourself (2005)
Gwen Stefani appearance

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Staying alive can kill you
It’s taken years off of my life
Built my world within you
But loneliness comes
It can cure your iodine
The world is bitter for your grace
If I plead insanity, can I still crash at your place?

There are only so many ambulances
To go around
There are only so many accidents
It’s the universe coming down

Not trying to kill you
It’s just a proof of life
Not trying to kill you
One day at a time

She feeds off desire, she’s in me
To world’s I’d never get
I’m sure she’ll be with me
Until the very end

There are only so many ambulances
Unless you ask for more, you’ll see
There are only so many accidents
It’s the universe
Nothing’s free

I’m not trying to kill you
It’s just the moods of life
Not trying to kill you
One day at a time
Not trying to kill you
One day, one day

Oh, life can be so unwell
Speeding between Heaven and Hell
Lately there has been so much to tell

There are only so many ambulances
There are only so many ambulances

Not trying to kill you
One day at a time
Not trying to kill you
One day, one day
There are only so many ambulances
There are only so many ambulances
To go around

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