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She text you on the phone
Your sould will never sink in stone

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Fed from the hand
No seat at the table
You drink from the

Another day, another knife in the back
It's happened so many

Shut up!
I'm so sick of them deadlines
Shut up!
Shut up

Amphetamine
Raised her since three
He was a hope to be gut

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