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Drugs
Give me uppers, downers, and hallucinogens.
I'll chase 'em with Vodka and watch your concrete...
Reality...
Bend...
Make me numb or make me run, make me laugh at things not there.
I want the illicit narcotics that make objects seem...
So much more...
There...
You'll see me when I'm up, moving fast while you go slow.
You'll see me when I'm down...
Way down...
Low...
And the best thing is simple really
I take a pill and head begins reeling
I take a hit and my limbs fall numb
But when it's all said and over...
I did it.. For... The fun...
I'll chase 'em with Vodka and watch your concrete...
Reality...
Bend...
Make me numb or make me run, make me laugh at things not there.
I want the illicit narcotics that make objects seem...
So much more...
There...
You'll see me when I'm up, moving fast while you go slow.
You'll see me when I'm down...
Way down...
Low...
And the best thing is simple really
I take a pill and head begins reeling
I take a hit and my limbs fall numb
But when it's all said and over...
I did it.. For... The fun...
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