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Fighting For My Mind
As my mind goes round and round,
I wander whats left there to be found
Every breath
Is a lungful of death
But I dont dare
Take the time to care
All I needs my nicatine
For the life of me ive stayed clean
All I need
Is my weed
But I'm scared one day my lungs will bleed
All I needs my crystal meth
But I'm scared it'll be my death...
I wander whats left there to be found
Every breath
Is a lungful of death
But I dont dare
Take the time to care
All I needs my nicatine
For the life of me ive stayed clean
All I need
Is my weed
But I'm scared one day my lungs will bleed
All I needs my crystal meth
But I'm scared it'll be my death...
Published 10th May 2010
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