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Dear diary, what have I done? Am I trippin' or am I alive? |
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Once I've decided I've got stories to tell |
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No way in hell was that just another mutha****in' dream |
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Doesn't matter cuz I already know how it feels to WAKE UP WITH |
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Body like a roadmap of pain |
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Mind like a landfill of shame |
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Tie my rope one more time |
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Dear diary, had I known what I told you last night |
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I would've never walked there to start another fight |
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Banging my head on concrete wall, while knockin' on wood |
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Thinking it that's gonna do any good when I WAKE UP WITH |
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Body like a roadmap of pain |
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Mind like a landfill of shame |
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TIE MY ROPE |
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Tell me once, I decline, I refuse to learn |
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Shoot me twice but I'm not going down |
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I will climb the rope you tied for me |
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Beat me up while I'm still alive |
