| Empty bottle of Vicodin
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| The dirty clothes that I slept in
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| Today I’m finally through, it’s time for something new
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| Morning coffee and Ritalin
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| Haven’t slept since I don’t know when
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| I need a friend or two, someone I haven’t used
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| Tremors, shakes, can’t break this chill that’s in my veins
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| Tremors, shakes, can’t stop today, at least I quit cocaine
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| You dirty fuck you lied again
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| This isn’t black tar heroin
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| To get me through the day, I’ll do it anyway
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| I hid a gun in a darkened place
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| A simple short arm’s length away
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| Somebody’s gotta pay, I hate the world today
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| Tremors, shakes, can’t break this chill that’s in my veins
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| Tremors, shakes, can’t stop today, at least I quit cocaine
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| You can’t stop me, I can’t stop me
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| Yeah, can’t cure this chill that’s in my veins
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| Turn, go away, stop knocking
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| Turn, go away, stop knocking
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| Turn, go away, stop knocking
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| Can’t you tell there’s no one home
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| Tremors, shakes, can’t break this chill that’s in my veins
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| Tremors, shakes, can’t stop today, I guess I quit cocaine
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| Tremors, shakes, can’t break this chill that’s in my veins
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| Tremors, shakes, can’t stop today, at least I quit cocaine |