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Chillin

Chillin

Feelin

Growin

Killin

Time

As I can't even tell

You how we are dien

Everyday we dien

An no one is tryin

To do a dam thing

To fix the madness

That is happenin

And if they are

More people need to listen

Even me cause I can't hear a dam thing

Speak louder

With some feelin

Cause we only have 80yrs

Till our corpse is chillin.

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chaz-kirshcmann
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Published
May 28, 2013
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