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The Tweaker Files
I want to cut the shit
all this talk of great things in my life
small words about nothing big
I've graduated from snorting coke
traded it in for a all day high
one line & i'm set
METH
i'm a tweaker
I tweak on writing
it will keep you going all night
on the drug march
Hitler knew what he was doing
employing this drug
i'm sure it kept his men loyal
with the need of this bitch
I've never felt such lows
while coming off of a drug
it's so coniving
makes you think
you can just play with it
but it has teeth
you bite into this bitch
it bites back
damn it i'm too old for this shit
& my brain plays mind games
I have a 100 excuses at least
why this is the miracle depression cure
& it really is
until you have to kick the cunt
& she comes after your throat
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