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Layin in my bed, thinkin in my head,
began to bite the bullet, inject myself with lead,
smoke and zombie out until i am found dead,
used up too much of me on you til you fled,

misread words i never said, writing is truth,
power and relaxation, had fun as a youth,
my mouth and heart busted from behind the booth,
think you are the only one who won't stare at my tooth,

that can't be the truth, whats love exactly?
it pocket sizes hopes and dreams, nice and compactly,
pickin up shit now i toss it like a chimpanzee,
drinkin champagne but i am no pansy,

enjoy the ride cause you only got it once,
aim for the ramp at 80 then try dangerous stunts,
cavemen populate the Dale, all i hear are grunts,
i will do anything i want and i will enjoy all my blunts.