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hahahaha
i have no friends
and every week i think i an starting to be the same old same
addiction! addiction! addiction!
friction moves and pass
grab the liquor in the glass
cold ice and lost of mind
i can't find i am lost
i feel like im blind and dream with open eyes
improvement is vital, but the progress is slow.
no control, slow grow little to show.
ill take one last breath after i take my last,
my heart is pumping alcohol infested blood
