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Been lost so long it feels like home Been high so long it feels like down But that's alright Yea, it's okay Down here We all live this way I steal and I rob for the things I've got Until they're stolen from me Mostly I rob to pay for dope A piece of oblivion in place of hope But that's alright Man, it's okay We live and die this way I'm losing my teeth And my lips are cracked My face looks as though It's made of wax I'm thin enough to walk through walls And I can't ever remember walking tall Still, it's alright yea, it's okay It'll always be this way                                       By Phil Roberts
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Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 5:22 PM UTC
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Been lost so long it feels like home Been high so long it feels like down But that's alright Yea, it's okay Down here We all live this way I steal and I rob for the things I've got Until they're stolen from me Mostly I rob to pay for dope A piece of oblivion in place of hope But that's alright Man, it's okay We live and die this way I'm losing my teeth And my lips are cracked My face looks as though It's made of wax I'm thin enough to walk through walls And I can't ever remember walking tall Still, it's alright yea, it's okay It'll always be this way                                       By Phil Roberts
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Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 5:22 PM UTC
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