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I'm not gonna go to work today. |
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I wanna feel the sun shine on my face, and pretend like everything's ok. |
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I won't let anything get to me. |
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My morning coffee and cigarettes to blaze |
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Out on the porch with my insanity. |
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I'm gonna be a bum and sit out here all day long. |
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I'm not gonna go to work today. |
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I'm not gonna go to work today. |
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I wanna feel the sun shine on my face, and pretend like everything's ok. |
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I won't let anything get to me. |
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I'm not gonna go to work today. |
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I wanna feel the sun shine on my face. |
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I'm gonna be a bum and sit out here all day long. |
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I'm not gonna go away. |
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I'm gonna be a bum and sit out here all day long. |
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I don't wanna go. |
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I just wanna fucking cry today because nothing ever goes my way. |
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I spent all my money on cocaine and |
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I still have rent and bills to pay. |
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Everyone's so fucking pissed at me. |
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The reasons why are so obvious to see. |
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I don't care about anyone when the dealers paid and gone and pain is relieved. |
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I'll tie it tight around my neck and kick the chair out with my legs because |
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I want to fucking die today. |
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Yeah, die today. |
