"Two more weeks, my foot is on the door,
i can't sleep, in the wake of saturday"
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b-f#-c#-e5
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this has been going through my head all day
my fist has been thinking about meeting with someones mouth all day
my back has been thinking about giving up
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at least i'm not thinking about you
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i feel like shit,
i have a shovel now,
i'm just wondering if i am physically capeable to dig it myself

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