When you're strung out, and spun out,
smoked up, and burnt down,
bugged out, sketched out,
you wish you could pass out.
Laughing and hiding.
Confessions and Lying.
Pissed off and thinking
you wish you were drinking.
I'm a liar.
I'll lie again today.
I'm a liar, and that's exactly what I did yesterday.
Not everyone can live the american dream like we do.
yeah, fuck it.
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