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The blood rushes to my head |
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Find it,burn it,sell for more, blaze until you hit the floor. |
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Are you my best friend? |
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Im not giving up, |
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Sad and depressed, |
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You quit smoking and drinking, |
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I quit smoking for you, |
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The cuts line up on my wrist |
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Ill jump in your arms, |
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My tears run down like razorblades |