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One time weekly rate 12 by 12 foot room |
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Strapped down to the bed |
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Now pump up the valium |
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My mind is wide asleep |
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My conscience deep awake |
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The promises |
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I keep Are not the ones |
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I make I count the caustic causes |
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I lost count of regrets |
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A surplus of good intentions |
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Don't provide me with content |
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All I want is just a little content |
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One time monthly rate |
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Still no breathing room |
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Pressure's building up |
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So pump up the valium |
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I choose the beaten path |
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I've been to where it leads |
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Why I keep coming back |
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A mystery to me |
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I found what |
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I've been seeking |
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It's too late for me to care |
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My aspiration's leaking |
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From a hole |
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I can't repair |
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Maybe I just don't want it repaired |