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Nov 07, 2005 12:39

it's you
it's that shit stuck under my shoe
it's that smell inside the van
it's my bedsheet covered with sand
sittin through a shitty band
gettin dog shit on my hand
gettin hassled by the man
wakin up to an alarm
stickin needles in your arm
pickin up trash on the freeway
feelin depressed every day
leavin without makin a sound
pickin my dog up at the pound
livin in a tweaker pad
gettin yelled at by my dad
sayin i'm happy when i'm not
findin roaches in the pot
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