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written i dont know when, just a scribble on paper

well as my fucking books upstairs this tat will have to do.


still wide awake from the day or 2 before wait maybe 3 or more.

Today i think is a good day to make a effort and not stop till i black out.

I wonder where i'll end up tonight, like most nights, drugs drinking pretty girls

and bright blinding lights smoke in the air smoke everywhere, nobody cares

i'm gunna come to the next day feeling' deader but today, today i just don't care

cos when it comes down to it, nobody's really there, we walk this path alone

the people you think will be there, turn away when dangers near, leaving you

caught out and unaware of just what deadly trials await you there, out ya comfort

zones stranded with no way home, and your strung out, clucking out, what the fuck

you gunna do shit, its all you know how to do, now i want you to fix up go out there

and show yourself just how much you don't care and inhale through your nasal

cos when it comes down to it, drugs will always be there.


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