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Jumped up, freak face seemed so callous Reading his letters from Nostra Damus
Blew my mind teased my soul born for drugs and rock and roll
Spaced out junkie far from civil formed a pact with me and the devil
Out of our skulls and endless screaming everyone's counting on backward dreaming
All the smokes have be ignited blown our minds without being invited
Somewhere out there walking crazy Back to the place I first met daisy
In the morning head still pounding foreign substances still resounding
Counting seconds point to point waiting for our next fix or joint |
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