Devil, You know
"got caught in the rain, goodbye to cocaine, it wore me out, i never new how"
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i wonder why it happens? why does it effect me so much?
i think to myself "fuck sake!"
i sit down with my guitar, and after a little while, i think, Shit, oh for fuck sake,
but its written now, so, too bad
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i had a think this evening, and i have come to the conclusion that there is absolutly no one, fucking no one, and if there is anyone, there actually isn't
its all dogshit
oh well,
happy day's eh