Friday, March 27, 2009

No Title Avalible.

The walls are caving in,
As far as I can see.
The walls are caving in,
The doors got locked for sure.
There's no one here but me.
You beat my body like a rag doll,
you stuck the needles in my hip.
Said 'we're not gonna lie,
Son, you just might die.
Get you on that morphine drip, drip'.

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