| I’ve been alive and I’ve been dead
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| There is something wrong with my head
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| Laughing in this curse called life
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| No longer makes any sense
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| There’s a hole in my soul
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| That cannot be filled
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| God knows that I’ve tried
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| And blood has been spilled
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| I’ve sold my soul for a bottle of gin
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| And traded for a pack of smokes
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| Your evil ways has conquered me
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| And I know there is no turning back
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| There’s a hole in my soul
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| That cannot be filled
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| God knows that I’ve tried
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| And blood has been spilled
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| Have you seen
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| Life through my eyes
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| Then you’ll change
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| Your point of view
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| I’ve been to the bottom and I pointed down
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| Never gonna look up again
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| This is no way to be …
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| Don’t care what it’s doing to me
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| So one of these …
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| I’ve just begun my search
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| This is no way to be …
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| Don’t care what it’s doing to me
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| So one of these …
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| I’ve just begun my search
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| This is no way to be …
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| Don’t care what it’s doing to me
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| So one of these …
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| I’ve just begun my search |