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Tearing out my hair On a bedroom floor Empty all the meds Never anymore For sure Throbbing in my flesh Breaking out in scarlet sores In therapy I've been enslaved I think I'll medicate this rage
So now I cross the line Now I've crossed the line Tearing out my hair on a bedroom floor So now I cross the line Now I've crossed the line Tearing out my hair on a bedroom floor
Fixing up the drugs With a tiny flame Put 'em in my lungs And forget my name I blame my parents for molesting me With self-fulfilling prophecies The teacher for indulging me His shit dressed up in fury, fear and shame
So now I cross the line Now I've crossed the line Put 'em in my lungs and forget my name So now I cross the line Now I've crossed the line Put 'em in my lungs and forget my name
Hey! High and I'll drive I'll get high and I'll drive
If I were the keys Then where would I be If it's up to me Then I will be free If I were the keys Then where would I be If it's up to me Then I will be free Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
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