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Slice of Life

Got Something Brand New For Ya’ Baby
      Or just the same old shit
            Called the blues


That feeling in your stomach when you wake up
Like your balls’ve been kicked up into it
      The only way to cure it


      A shot to the arm
                  Or
                 Face


Fuck all the ways you got here
      Just wondering
            What’s NEXT?


Find a lonely bottle
      A lonelier woman
            With scars on her wrist


Call it all a life
      Or suicide
            The slow way


Written by M-DiStefano
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