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I’m not myself, I’m all out of sorts I could sure use a bottle, or one good snort I’m edgy and squirmy Not a feeling I like Don’t know how to shake it I should go fly a kite I really think I’ve lost my mind Have you seen it? It’s one of a kind I’m just overtired That’s it, I’m sure I’ll feel better tomorrow Reach down to my core Good night my friends This isn’t the end At least that’s my hope I’m not that crazy, I’m just a big dope
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 2:47 PM UTC
Big Dope
I’m not myself, I’m all out of sorts I could sure use a bottle, or one good snort I’m edgy and squirmy Not a feeling I like Don’t know how to shake it I should go fly a kite I really think I’ve lost my mind Have you seen it? It’s one of a kind I’m just overtired That’s it, I’m sure I’ll feel better tomorrow Reach down to my core Good night my friends This isn’t the end At least that’s my hope I’m not that crazy, I’m just a big dope
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 2:47 PM UTC
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