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Intoxicated

Intoxicated

Free my mind

Piece of raw meat

I'm counting fucking sheep

 

Stay away

Stay away

 

I'm going to feel alright

'Till the morning comes and fights me

Don't tell me stories about the night

It's out of sight

 

Intoxicated

I know it's morning

Put down the bottle?

Ha! You're funny

 

Stay away

Stay away

 

The days bleed into each other

I don't want your help so don't bother me

Ima finish my drink and have another wasted summer

Then winter, spring; Another year; Another fucking year