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It gets me high The emotion, It gets me high. I live off of it I feed On the energy. The pure raw anger of our last fight Gave me an overdose I'm intoxicated by pushing limits The anticipation I'm driven primal By the hate. I shoot up And ride the high Until I crash. And burn. And crave more.
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 7:32 PM UTC
Adrenaline ******
It gets me high The emotion, It gets me high. I live off of it I feed On the energy. The pure raw anger of our last fight Gave me an overdose I'm intoxicated by pushing limits The anticipation I'm driven primal By the hate. I shoot up And ride the high Until I crash. And burn. And crave more.
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 7:32 PM UTC
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