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Suicide crosses my mind If you ******* with me you are in for a ride My Happiness is like the tide coming and going Feeling like I’m in a canoe rowing up ***** creek Yeah I know I’m a freak I can’t go a week without takin a blade to my skin Man I’m sat here wishing I was thin Soon I will be rushing to hang Take a gun and bang filled my head with lead Let them shed fake tears for me Nothing would be better than laying in my own coffin
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Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 8:51 PM UTC
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Suicide crosses my mind If you ******* with me you are in for a ride My Happiness is like the tide coming and going Feeling like I’m in a canoe rowing up ***** creek Yeah I know I’m a freak I can’t go a week without takin a blade to my skin Man I’m sat here wishing I was thin Soon I will be rushing to hang Take a gun and bang filled my head with lead Let them shed fake tears for me Nothing would be better than laying in my own coffin
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Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 8:51 PM UTC
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