| My friend she’s got issues
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| She’s just wasting away
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| Sick of silent cries and tears pouring down her face
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| She prays for another route
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| But there is nowhere to go
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| When the needle is welt in deep and your digging your hole
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| She tries, she tries
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| Oh we know she tries
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| But nobody ever listens to a hood rat’s crys
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| Tries and tries
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| Oh we know she tries
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| But nobody ever listens to a hood rat’s crys
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| Shoot it Up
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| Shoot it up tonight
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| It might be your last time
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| This could be your last time
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| You know you’ve got issues
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| When you cry yourself to sleep
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| Shoot it up in the morning just to get back on your feet
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| Smoke it up in the evening cause you made it through the day
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| Swigging it till the sun comes up and tomorrow is just the same
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| You’re suffering
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| Fussing and fighting
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| Always struggling and sobbing
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| You’re suffering
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| Fussing and fighting
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| Always struggling and sobbing
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| Shoot it up
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| Shoot it up tonight
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| It might be your last time
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| This could be your last time
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| Well here we go here we go
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| Tonight’s the night that we keep this burning
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| Douse the speakers strike the flame up
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| Watch the rest go up, no more hurting
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| Shot set up in your sites
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| Tick rock the time bomb keeps on turning
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| Now another year has passed
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| And you feel your stomach churning
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| So fire it up one time
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| Turn it up that’s right
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| This is your moment
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| Yeah this is your life
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| Fire it up two times
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| Turn it up that’s right
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| Tonight’s the night that we’re reaching for the stars
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| Lets take a ride
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| Shoot it up
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| Shoot it up tonight
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| It might be your last time
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| This could be your last time |