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Coffee and a Klonopin, I've been thinking hard on just how long it's been You--me, me and you I pop another one in and you say it's cool. But I've been so cold, baby These things are my seeds they let me grow, baby. Nothing feels right. Blame it on the pills, I've been seeking thrills, baby sitting with some hennesy on the floor, just to stop the chills, baby.
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 3:27 PM UTC
A Little Bit of This, a Little Bit of That
Coffee and a Klonopin, I've been thinking hard on just how long it's been You--me, me and you I pop another one in and you say it's cool. But I've been so cold, baby These things are my seeds they let me grow, baby. Nothing feels right. Blame it on the pills, I've been seeking thrills, baby sitting with some hennesy on the floor, just to stop the chills, baby.
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 3:27 PM UTC
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