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outside the gates of hell
i have been on the outside looking in
wondering how this life began....
when i was young i found some pills
i loved the way they would make me feel
there were some pink ones and some white
that made my head feel just right
and some blue ones that made me get into fights
i would wake up not remembering at all
how did i get here and when did i fall
i finally met this powerful pill
its called Oxycontin
this is ther one i have never forgotten
i thought this little green monster
made my life great
not even knowing
i was right outside the gate
wondering how this life began....
when i was young i found some pills
i loved the way they would make me feel
there were some pink ones and some white
that made my head feel just right
and some blue ones that made me get into fights
i would wake up not remembering at all
how did i get here and when did i fall
i finally met this powerful pill
its called Oxycontin
this is ther one i have never forgotten
i thought this little green monster
made my life great
not even knowing
i was right outside the gate
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