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Trashed, Lost & Strung Out
Once a day falling on the trail walking blind trade nothing descretion in low,
It's hard to wait taking yourself in honor i should know how low i can go
Before i go high i get very down, and i'll be going after it again and again
You know i cant go the other way without being trashed, lost, and strungout,
When together try something drug and you question me what's to coming out
Before i go high i get very down, and i'll be going after it again and again
Maybe i should'a (Could'a) trashed my life for this i turn to you.
But today i'm trashed i know i'll be harassed so tell me what the fuck to do
I need to get it to the point where i cannot do nothing
But trying to beat something outa
You let me drown way deep down below for a sleep that'll surely let go,
Until the end i raise and batter around looking at my own reflection forever
I shall kiss you good bye to kill my soul addiction
Before i go high i hit the ground,
The only way i ever get down,
Then with the next you'll tell me where to go,
And after it i'll want more
I need to get it to the point where i cannot do nothing
But trying to beat something outa
You let me drown way deep down below for a sleep that'll surely let go,
Until the end i raise and batter around looking at my own reflection forever
I shall kiss you good bye to kill my soul addiction....
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