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My only regret Is that my muse can't be mainlined Or that you projectile ***** words When you don't sleep 3 days Or maybe that I don't sweep scraps From the orange candy's factory floor Straight into my mouth If I could I'd never sleep again I'd call it fixer And keep it at an hour's call To trump my teacher's bluff Stacking aces in the hole It's the doctor's orders The doctor said "An Adderall a day keeps distraction away" Orange candy keeps the apathy at bay The doctor called the brain stupid For not making Adderall a neurotransmitter And I'll talk about him when they call me a child prodigy for all the work I've done And the pharm reps make me a posterboy I'll tell the whole world how they called me failure to thrive after two years treatment I'll tell them "look at me now!" Ruminating on that last perfect fire Snapped between synapses Anxiously plunging forward Look at me
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Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 2:54 PM UTC
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My only regret Is that my muse can't be mainlined Or that you projectile ***** words When you don't sleep 3 days Or maybe that I don't sweep scraps From the orange candy's factory floor Straight into my mouth If I could I'd never sleep again I'd call it fixer And keep it at an hour's call To trump my teacher's bluff Stacking aces in the hole It's the doctor's orders The doctor said "An Adderall a day keeps distraction away" Orange candy keeps the apathy at bay The doctor called the brain stupid For not making Adderall a neurotransmitter And I'll talk about him when they call me a child prodigy for all the work I've done And the pharm reps make me a posterboy I'll tell the whole world how they called me failure to thrive after two years treatment I'll tell them "look at me now!" Ruminating on that last perfect fire Snapped between synapses Anxiously plunging forward Look at me
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Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 2:54 PM UTC
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