| Fell down this old road and I don’t care
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| If you roll on your sides, I seen a ghost
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| In the future, sometimes it gets hard to hide
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| If you need somethin', don’t let me know
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| Subtle substance control turns to overflow
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| I gotta get my connect
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| I saw her in the bathroom drinkin' vodka
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| She must have been a sweet nothin'
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| Dope let’s her slide, looks she can’t hide
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| Heroin hands can’t keep her clean
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| She needs another way out
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| Let’s drink until we come
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| Later on we’re sailin' on
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| It gets to you when I say this stuff
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| But I know what I’m doin'
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| Just ask me what I’m doin'
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| We are alone, we are alone, we are alone
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| We are together, fashionably numb
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| Drive this town into the ground
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| Lose the places that we found together
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| There’s never nothing right
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| There’s never nothing right
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| Let’s stay connected
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| We are alone, we are alone, we are alone
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| We live together
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| Fashionably numb, perpetually spun
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| Seen you breathin' out your eyes, surprise
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| We are alone, we are alone
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| We live forever, forever, forever |