I Remember
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All The Marks It Left Up My Arm
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Just Trying To Find My Vein
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Sometimes It Would Hurt Hurt So Much
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But I Kept On Going
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Ignoring Ignoring The Pain
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As I Sat
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With Blood Pouring Down
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My Nose And
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Nose And Throat
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I Lost Contact
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Contact
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Contact With The Real
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Real Real Me
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I Wasn't As Careful
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As I Should Have Been
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And Soon It Began To Show
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I Started To Feel
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Tired And Very Sick
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And I Watched My Eyes
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Eyes Turn Yellow
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It Was Just About Then
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That I Parted With Drugs
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And Just Had A Drink Now And Then
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But Even Before
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I Was over Hep
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I Had My Friend
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In My Arm Again
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I Met Up With A Girl A While Ago
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She Was Living The Same Life
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Lost In The Same Dream
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We Shared A Room In The City
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Though You Couldn't Really Call It Home
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Well It Seemed As Though
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Drugs just Destroyed Her Will To Live
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She Always Had A Smile For Me Though
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Even When She Was Filled With Pain
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Contact With The Real
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| Discharge |
