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There's another opiate
Feels good to feel great
Impeach and argue 'tween the lines
Can you help me I am blind
My life's been great, nothing to do
So plain and bleak what can you do
Medicate the wounds through and through
Is there a way whatever I hate you
See your face, run and hide
In my head I have died
Waste of time, trust is hate
To the side, at the gate
My life's been great, so much to do
I'm tired from sleep what can I do
Nightmares run and come on through
Is there a way whatever I hate you
My life's been great, nothing to do
I'm tired from sleep what can I do
Nightmares run and come on through
Is there a way whatever I hate you
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