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Mar 2018
Love hates me...
And his violence...
Sets me free!
Free life, free life.....
Temporary fix that I can’t hide
Environmental twist got me hung to dry
Free life, free life....
Once you’re a slave, you’ll always be a slave, to the way that makes you feel good
Temporary fix can get you high but only for a little while
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