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I'm a "knew it all", who grew to fall. Stalling out when duty calls, I doodle all my plans on napkins then I go and lose them all. Thats what happens when I mix jack with, pills that make me moody y’all. Benzos and some ***** calls Calling back, to re do it all. I'll teach you real mistakes, it took a couple takes to make me see the weight of hate and and lose it all. if only… it’s only.. after we lose everything, that we’re free to do anything, and many things sound better than the petty things that I’ve seen especially, people with no heart or brains, just a love for testing me. My patience is so thin, that I think it needs some bread to eat. Waste is such a sin, going for the dough I'll hold out until the death of me. I’m hungry to the 10th degree. Motive fueled by debt that needs, attention. I’m like dead at sea, and set to sink. So I’ll swim to stay afloat like a shark, I’m stuck in motion and the pace of the flow, oh no.
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 8:45 PM UTC
Mr. Knew it all
I'm a "knew it all", who grew to fall. Stalling out when duty calls, I doodle all my plans on napkins then I go and lose them all. Thats what happens when I mix jack with, pills that make me moody y’all. Benzos and some ***** calls Calling back, to re do it all. I'll teach you real mistakes, it took a couple takes to make me see the weight of hate and and lose it all. if only… it’s only.. after we lose everything, that we’re free to do anything, and many things sound better than the petty things that I’ve seen especially, people with no heart or brains, just a love for testing me. My patience is so thin, that I think it needs some bread to eat. Waste is such a sin, going for the dough I'll hold out until the death of me. I’m hungry to the 10th degree. Motive fueled by debt that needs, attention. I’m like dead at sea, and set to sink. So I’ll swim to stay afloat like a shark, I’m stuck in motion and the pace of the flow, oh no.
daniel-wetter
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 8:45 PM UTC
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