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Standing in the rain
Playing in a puddle
Driving in the fast lane
But would rather take the shuttle
Never knowing
where you're going
But hoping life is there
Do you really even care
Powder coke turns to crack
Never looking forward always looking back
Heroin's needle in the arm
Tell me babe do you still love the drug's charm
Drank a drink ah wonderous alcohol
How far did you fall
Now you drink to stop the shakes
Can you see all alcohol takes
Bright and shiny gun in hand
Addiction did this not you..... don't they understand
put the chamber to your head
One more shot and then you're dead
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I just love people who use the excuse "I use/do this because I LOVE the feeling/joy/happiness it brings me" and expect you to be ok with that as you watch them destroy their life blindly following. My response is, "I like to put forks in an eletrical socket, just LOVE that feeling, can't ever get enough of it, so will you let me put this copper fork in that electric socket?"
Last edited by pan6467; 06-12-2005 at 06:44 AM..
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