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![]() forty hours television and prescription pills well I take two a day to make my brain behave It never does but who's to say at least my doctor gets paid. |
![]() I'm gonna clean these veins again So close to dying that I finally can start living |
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![]() But life's no storybook. Love's an excuse to get hurt. And to hurt. Do you like to hurt? I do, I do. Then hurt me, Then hurt me, Then hurt me... |
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