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Coke fiends and pipe dreams.
I live in a land of disappointment.
I need to get this point across but no one seems to understand it.
So, here I stand.
In this land of ignorance and bliss.
In a land of utter stupidity, where what I say is either hit or miss.
There's no black.
There's no white.
There's certainly no grey.
So, tell me, kids.
What's the point of staying here another day?
There was once a reason I resided here.
But that day has quickly come and gone.
I now have no reason to stay here.
But where else do I belong?
I live in a land of disappointment.
I need to get this point across but no one seems to understand it.
So, here I stand.
In this land of ignorance and bliss.
In a land of utter stupidity, where what I say is either hit or miss.
There's no black.
There's no white.
There's certainly no grey.
So, tell me, kids.
What's the point of staying here another day?
There was once a reason I resided here.
But that day has quickly come and gone.
I now have no reason to stay here.
But where else do I belong?
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