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I never really know what to say
I wish for just one day
I could trade my fucked up brain
With someone but I'd want to change
Back because I'd know the pain
They'd feel
I struggle with accepting what's real
My reality slowly peels off
My dream car with the wheels off
I hate myself when I feel soft
Huh, yea
Fuck you, satan, the deals off, yea

I wait for that sweet payback
I'm so stressed yet I'm laid back
We get big lit on hay stacks
You know the squid who made that

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I'm really troubled by my history
Life in a bubble with no sympathy
I'm so befuddled by this mystery
Why do I act crazy?
Leave on the double and don't fuck with me
I'm gonna cuddle with my misery
My thoughts are muddled in my symphony
I'm glad that I'm so crazy

Man my sight's so hazy
And my life stay so wavy
Like goodness fucking gravy
I love it when you hate me
I get so fucked up lately
So she just sucked and saved me
I feel so damn degrading
My demons love to rape me

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Written by:
Ethan Berg

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