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Sick of it.
- Look, i'm, sick of this world and i'm done with all it's inhabitants i'm trying my
- best to find a new habitat and i'm grabbing at straw in the hat but each ones
- shorter then the last and i'm scratching my head and wondering why this world
- keeps kicking my ass, i'm sicker then the sickest mister i'm picking my liqueur,
- finger twitchin on the trigger it figures the pictures of my past they only deliver
- a sliver of winter a river for this sinner to this hipster who's only sinnin bigger
- getting quicker i'm starting to shiver my bodies blistered it's a mixture of
- whispers and yells from this sinister bitch, i'm finnin to ditch this dinner table
- and switch my life, i grab the knife next to the plate as i cry as I try to
- reconsileate from how I was alienated how i was hated for being a regular
- guy, it's how I played it, surely paid for it, every night i prayed it never gave it
- to me but i slaved it didn't save it but I crave it, now I've faced it.
- There's no salvation for the weak, I understand that, I prayed many times
- on my knees for weeks, but never did I man up, now i stand up, and band up,
- and brush the dust off my shoulders, no wonderland cuz it's over I get it now
- i'm alone never sober, just a stoner riding this roller coaster i'm looking for
- some closure, never getten closer, it's always cold shoulder
- so roll over
- maybe the other side has that four leaf clover in October
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