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Home Alone
home alone..steal chrome,pressed 2 my dome..
sweat begins 2 drip..1 bullet n my clip...
my mind is such a twist..wrote all my problems down on a list..
ripped it n half..sat there and laughed..
with a tear n my eye..realizing my life is nothin but a lie..
deep down..my heart..it cries...
as i sit here without a sigh..why,why must i live 2 die..
as i sit here..home alone..
steal chrome pressed 2 my dome.
sweat begins 2 drip..1 bullet n my clip...
my mind is such a twist..wrote all my problems down on a list..
ripped it n half..sat there and laughed..
with a tear n my eye..realizing my life is nothin but a lie..
deep down..my heart..it cries...
as i sit here without a sigh..why,why must i live 2 die..
as i sit here..home alone..
steal chrome pressed 2 my dome.
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