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From The Bottom
01:22
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I look up at the sky, found out it was six feet too high. Already dead. Giving up, there's no shots left. Wasted young and deeply dug, completely done with all shit luck. Looking up at open hands, blank stares and short goodbyes.
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Stuck
02:00
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Stuck down, I can barely breathe. Now I'm left here with the liars, the beggars the thieves. No house, no homes, only streets. No fathers, no brothers, no sons. No mothers, no daughters, infertile. Air to lungs like steel to teeth. Iron chains are holding me, leaving me begging, praying screaming. An early grave might just be a fucking blessing for someone like me.
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Day To Day
01:55
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Sometimes it gets so bad, the one way out is to plot my death, but I refuse to go, with your help or on my own. Wake up, embrace your life. If I hear that one more time, it might just blow me away, might force me out of the fight. The morning screams in my face, " Wake up, you fucking disgrace." Everyday it's the same ol' thang, running through that same routine. Fuck me and fuck my life
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