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my drug abuse puts me in many different moods/
my love is to use, so i cant take any attitudes/
pop some xannax, veliums and snort many perkosets/
thats my climax, my reality is distorted wonderin what is next/
smokin weed by the ounce, sleepin on someone's couch/
im tweekin out, losin accounts of every one of my doubts/
takin scripts of loratabs, washin it down with Gin/
makin lists of my moral deficiencies, where do i begin/
my family turned they back on me, kicked outta rehab/
well i left earily actually, hangin out at meth labs/
goin through an 8ball in an hour, feelin my heart beat pacin/
havin the light crawl over a tower, my mind is on acceleration/
then i eat acid so i can hallucinate, talkin to a chair/
my bed is a casket, i begin to generate, X outta thin air/
Pop some Ectasy, rubbin my hands, just to ejaculate/
its a blessin to me, answerin demands, on a quest to concentrate/
smokin hash by the bundles, paranoia has me wiggin out/
bout to crash and crumble, grabbin a corona, im swingin about/
sleepin on people's floors, watchin Anti-Drug Commericals/
smokin crack behind closed doors, my intestines in curls/
started doin drugs, at an immature age, now im hooked/
departed from hugs, on a miniture rampage, with a dazed look/
i drink a fifth of vodka, grabbed the pill bottles outta my locker/
popped them all what a shocker, then i fantasized bout jumpin from a helicopter/
*edited for spelling*
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I'm sick of following my dreams. I'm just going to ask them where they're going and hook up with them later.
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