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Who Gives You Your Fix?
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December 2011 Is it too much to ask for a girl who needs me?
a girl who acts as a fatty fix and feeds me,
someone who doesn't mind driving hours to come see me,
if any other guy were in my shoes he'd believe me,
cause who wants to be me when me is a nobody,
hard to go with the flow when i lack greatly in buoyancy,
aimed for the Dale now my eyes search globally,
in the billions of people i gotta have somebody,
and what of these feelings, my gift was some ticks,
now that you don't come crawling to me who gives you your fix?
you blew down my walls proving stronger than bricks,
i feel like the rabbit always around just for tricks,
but know this you lost something that could've been right,
i know when to run and i know when to fight,
i know i can roam this distance without any light,
it's a shame fun could've come from something so right.
