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thc
Oh thc
I just want to forget about the day that grazes me like a gazelle running from a lion
won't you help me please
what an achievement, the way I cave to the drugs like a young girl in love
Just want to take things easy
I'm feeling queasy
Oh thc
antidepressant aren't working for me, I miss thee
a torrent of strong emotions stuck in my throat
and my belly seems to share gurgling cries
I'm feeling queasy
I just want to take things easy
Oh thc
The sweaty nights means that I missing thee
Makes me want to flee to my cigarettes of mine
And I feel like I'm going to throw up, gup me all day long
I want to feel easy
I want to feel nothing
Oh thc
And my hands are shaky, waking from my nightmares
Mouthing oh my god and seeing demon faces in the curtains
How bizarre we are, our relationship is on the rocks
In my heart, I'm like a drot
draw me a drot you'll find me
Oh thc oh thc oh thc
I feel the end near me, just waiting to earn up my money
like a prostitute or a whore, I'm waiting by the door
Oh how much fun, I was almost done
I just want to forget about the day that grazes me like a gazelle running from a lion
won't you help me please
what an achievement, the way I cave to the drugs like a young girl in love
Just want to take things easy
I'm feeling queasy
Oh thc
antidepressant aren't working for me, I miss thee
a torrent of strong emotions stuck in my throat
and my belly seems to share gurgling cries
I'm feeling queasy
I just want to take things easy
Oh thc
The sweaty nights means that I missing thee
Makes me want to flee to my cigarettes of mine
And I feel like I'm going to throw up, gup me all day long
I want to feel easy
I want to feel nothing
Oh thc
And my hands are shaky, waking from my nightmares
Mouthing oh my god and seeing demon faces in the curtains
How bizarre we are, our relationship is on the rocks
In my heart, I'm like a drot
draw me a drot you'll find me
Oh thc oh thc oh thc
I feel the end near me, just waiting to earn up my money
like a prostitute or a whore, I'm waiting by the door
Oh how much fun, I was almost done
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