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Lyrics:
If everybody's trying to die, get it on,
take your pills to the bathroom and cry.
Told her not to sleep on her side.
She sleeps and winks and I think I know what stinks.
Alone, I'm getting confused.
Mom, I live in hell.
Speak slow so I can say.
Told her I was trying not to lie
but motherf**kers do what they have to
beats your face black and blue.
Mom, I live in hell.
Speak slow so I can tell
just to see it through,
let's see some dedication
it's the kind of thing I love
tonight
take off all your clothes
take off all your clothes
you take too much pills
but still pay the bills
I can excuse that
where did the cat go?
Legends come then they go
here we come, here we go
take off all your clothes
take off all your clothes...
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