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Like a demon seed I'm goin' out of my head |
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I can't believe all the ****ing crap that I have to grind |
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It's impossible my little cotton head |
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I heard you screaming out loud that you rather be dead |
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A long way to the great unknown |
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C'mon and pick up the phone |
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You're such a loser on a dead end street |
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With flowers in your hand |
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And a sucker at your feet |
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Up on the hills take a look but don't touch |
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Shooting up thrills it's a little bit too much |
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So what do you know and why the hell do you care |
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It's beautiful up here |
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Bottles and pills it's hard to understand |
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coz up on the hills nobody gives a damn |
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It's a sensation it's kind of shitty indeed |
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But still i will remain up on the hills |
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I can't close my eyes oh no |
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Here I go again thru two inch snow |
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It's unbelievable it's hard to believe |
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Chuck is back in town with a brand new deal |
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I think I spot a star , down at victoria by the bar |
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Promile hill won't change , I got it all with in my range |
