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Here I Go again.... honey I'm lost up in this wicked life... living fast, living fast and I'm headed toward my grave.. unknown to me yeah I'm still caught up in this cell up in my brain........ Thug passion when we smashing, clashing all the time tears for I feel the pain, I hit the Jane numb it out stomp it out,that's what life has become that's what we about... yeah I'm so addicted to the f****** pain I know its insane I know I can't explain. addicted soul, afflicted soul, talk s*** in all I know..... afflicted soul addicted soul... so trapped in all I know... mama don't wait for me mama don't hate a me mama don't say to me my life is just a f****** tragedy, because I know my life is a tragedy.. I still appreciate a pretty face standing next to me... .. all I know is all I know .. still trying to find my way back home.
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