washed up, god I feel so dead the drinking went to my head waking up in her bed i knew it'd happen again only matter of time, that i'd relapse on her skin washed up, god I feel so dead the drinking went to my head waking up in her bed i knew it'd happen again only matter of time, that i'd relapse on her skin she like wock 'cause i wouldn't mind double of her we talk high as fuck i can't get enough of her she don't know her worth yeah but she bad, but she bad like all drugs are kick the can i don't care if my heart stops i feel the tears in my chest i gotta bind 'em i don't know where to find 'em i'll prolong it 'till the time comes washed up, god I feel so dead the drinking went to my head waking up in her bed i knew it'd happen again only matter of time, that i'd relapse on her skin washed up, god I feel so dead the drinking went to my head waking up in her bed i knew it'd happen again only matter of time, that i'd relapse on her skin
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