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Oct 2011
The itch has taken over ...can feel it in my bones
the need for beer or lager is greater than the known
so want that buzz that feeds my thoughts ...that dulls them to the bone
that head buzz in the afternoon ...so love the way it goes

I wake up in the morning and think about the day
so want that buzz inside of me ..when is the time to late
they say you are the master but we all know the truth
the buzz is out to get you and take away your youth

it takes away your freindship a family gone afar
but you still feel the buzzing a thought not gone away
the only way to fight the feel is turkey cold and dry
live today forgo the past the futures on its way
andy fardell
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