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I woke up with a |
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Spider in my mouth |
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And a Cockroach in my head |
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I fell asleep with a killer in the house |
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And a monster in my bed |
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I dragged a corpse across a crowded street |
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And I smoked a cigarette |
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I stole a car with a baby in the seat |
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And I sold it on a bet |
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My life goes by in the photographs |
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The images that we hide |
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My ghosts that were once invisible |
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Now buried down deep inside |
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I read a book that was written in my blood |
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And I embossed it with my skin |
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I watched a friend drowning in the flood |
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And I wallowed in my sin |
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Inject a drug that led to my demise |
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And liquified my brain |
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Choking on the smell of the surprise |
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And collapse another vein |
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My life goes by in the photographs |
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The images that we hide |
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My ghosts that were once invisible |
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Now buried down deep inside |
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GoMy life goes by in the photographs |
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The images that we hide |
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My ghosts that were once invisible |
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Now buried down deep inside |
