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Tired of shootin' smack, tired of on the run, traded the needle... for the gun |
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Tired of livin' small, tired of the withdrawal, no more retreat, give it the all |
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Oh Benny how many times you tried to kill yourself, |
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OD's and robberies and super stunts, I never thought you'd die for them |
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Riding around in tanks, fire a round of blanks, Benny had never had such fun |
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Until he took a wrong step into a bomb, and that's when Benny got blowed up |
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Alone, under a blanket soaked with sweat and piss, |
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We figured Benny would end up like this |
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We just didn't think for them |
