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May 2017
Every time I drink beer
I lose a piece of me

Every time I hit the lights
I see

Just who I am

With me behind the ******* wheel
I hope to hit to hit a tree

With

Me inside my head I die
A little every day
Written by
Krison  35/M/Us
(35/M/Us)   
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   Mark Parker
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