.

So feeling totally inspired

Well man I can read you like a book

No lies no room to hide

Anymore

But leave me be

Confess to me but leave me be

Don’t ask for help

No help will you receive

Because I’m fucked you see

Addicted to nicotine

Addicted to E’s

Addicted to wine

And I’m always fucked

Nothing’s fun anymore

You lot I’ve chucked

Up, more than I take

More than I can take

More than your beauty

More than their eyes

More than the boys I kiss

Every fucking Friday night

Well I said I hate it

But I love the life

The life I’ve made

The one I’ll die

Yes I’ve made

Every fucking weekend night

High expectations

But I can’t type

Because When I’m fucked I’m inspired

But when I’m fucked I can’t type

Author's Notes/Comments: 

not finished, and written while drunk.

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