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Lying soaked in sweat tonight
your knuckles white you try to fight...
The need for more to get you buy.
You've had enough you wonder why...
Even now your body cries
for chemicals to blind your eyes.
I Wonder can you stay this high when the cells begin to die forever.

Crush it up crush it up.
Take it down take it down.
Smash it up smash it up.
Falling down.

Smallowed like medecine
that's broken down my happy friend.
I wonder if he'll let me in
if I come to see him when he's better.

There's power in the powder dissolving in your guts.

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