| It’s that fire
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| It’s just another day
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| Gotta wake up to the pain
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| Those demons inside
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| they wanna come outside and play
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| those demons are high and
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| I gotta make em go away
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| tonight
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| we raise hell
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| we take everything in sight
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| why not
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| Another night what kind of trouble can we find
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| never ever coming down
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| we high
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| kissing the sky
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| I can’t feel my face I’m so wasted I wanna die
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| but I’m young just having fun
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| so why
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| not drink and drive
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| you dead from all that whiskey
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| and now the vodka
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| drinking, cocaine, sleeping, marijuana
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| And now there’s Xanax Valium and Vicodin
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| that’s right it never ends
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| I’m in pain
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| so here we go again
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| Let’s get it right
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| can I get you by my side
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| can I get you from behind
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| it lets me know that I’m alive
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| but I’m not
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| feeling sublime
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| I try
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| I walk the line
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| I’m high
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| all of the time
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| fucked up
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| out of my mind
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| I can’t stop
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| I feeling numb
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| the coke mixed with the rum
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| the blow is like a gun
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| my soul is on the run
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| it’s the way straight to hell
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| I’m with that whiskey
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| the vodka
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| cocaine and marijuana
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| I’m with the devil
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| my life full of drama
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| I’m out of control
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| now it’s a motherfucking shame
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| I can’t face another day
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| I wanna feel
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| I wanna feel whats real
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| yeah I wanna feel
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| I wanna feel whats real
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| WASTED
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| wasted in babylon
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| WASTED
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| chasing the dragon
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| WASTED
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| I’m lost in bablyon
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| WASTED
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| chasing the dragon
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| WASTED
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| wasted in babylon
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| WASTED
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| chasing the dragon
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| WASTED
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| I’m lost in babylon
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| WASTED
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| chasing the dragon
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| Oh oh oh
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| It’s that fire!
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| I’m feeling so fine
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| I gotta go out and get mine
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| I gotta wake up and get high
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| I gotta find my piece of mind
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| but it’s hard
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| so hard to find
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| it’s hard to stay on the grind
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| when every days a Monday and the sun won’t shine
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| I’m so tired of living a lie
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| no matter how hard I try
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| these bills won’t pay themselves
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| and this bank account is dry again
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| my only friend is this red red wine
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| my only solace is motherfucking chronic
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| I’m on it
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| hand me that JD
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| crack open that vodka
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| line up that cocaine
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| roll up that marijuana
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| I’m on it
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| yes I was born with this addictive personality
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| I found a way to escape this fucked up reality
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| I’m insecure
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| uncomfortable in my skin
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| I’m a loser
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| I never win
|
| I keep just trying to fit in
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| but I’m not
|
| feeling sublime
|
| I try
|
| I walk the line
|
| I’m high
|
| all of the time
|
| fucked up
|
| out of my mind
|
| I cant stop
|
| I’m feeling numb
|
| the coke mixed with the rum
|
| the blow is like a gun
|
| my soul is on the run
|
| it’s the way straight to hell
|
| I’m with that whiskey
|
| the vodka
|
| cocaine and marijuana
|
| Living with the devil
|
| my life full of drama
|
| I’m out of control
|
| and it’s a motherfucking shame
|
| I can’t face another day
|
| I wanna feel
|
| I wanna feel what’s real
|
| yeah I wanna feel
|
| I wanna feel what’s real
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| WASTED!
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| wasted in Babylon
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| WASTED
|
| chasing the dragon
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| WASTED
|
| I’m lost in Babylon
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| WASTED
|
| chasing the dragon
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| WASTED
|
| wasted in Babylon
|
| WASTED
|
| chasing the dragon
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| WASTED
|
| I’m lost in Babylon
|
| WASTED
|
| chasing the dragon
|
| Oh oh oh
|
| It’s that fire |