1,2,3,4 and the thrill in the bright sweet night is a question of you
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Trying to be kicking ass to help me out after you know I never wanna go
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Before I go high, I'm very down
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The only bottle left to drink again and again
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The only try for the fuckin' way to be, why do I slice them out
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When together try something drug and you question me what's to coming out
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Before I go high, I'm very down
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The only bottle left to drink again and again
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Come on!
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Baby I set my tracks my life to the fuckin' baby out to you
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And the turnup in your eyes keep my head
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until I sweat now tell me what the fuck to do
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One day I gettin' to the point where I can't do,
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nothing but try to be strungout on you
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Let me down, waiting down below.. for the fleeting past to let go
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Well to the end I raise my better half, pimpin' up my own reflection
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Forever I saw kissin' you goodbye, to give my soul addiction
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Before I walk I need the ground
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You know me poor, I never return
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Up and next you tell me FUCKIN' WHORE!
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The only bottle left to drink before I go
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One day I gettin' to the point where I can't do,
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nothing but try to be strungout on you
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Let me down, waiting down below.. for the fleeting past to let go
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Well to the end I raise my better half, pimpin' up my own reflection
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Forever I saw kissin' you goodbye, to give my soul addiction
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Trashed, Lost & Strongout
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Children Of Bodom |