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ADDICTION

ALL AROUND THE ROOM,
THE MUSIC STARTS TO BOOM;

IN AND OUT,IN AND OUT,
SHUT THE DOOR, SOMEONE SHOUTS;

COME ON IN, SAYS A FRIEND,
THIS KIND OF PARTY NEVER ENDS;

BRING SOME SHIT, LETS GET LIT,
ONCE YOU START, YOU'LL NEVER QUIT;

NIGHT AND DAY, BEGIN TO FADE,
WHEN YOUR UP TO LONG, YOU LOOSE YOUR WAY;

WHEN EVERYTHING AROUND YOU MOVES SO FAST,
YOU CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT YOU DID LAST;

THEN IT'S TIME, TO GET A GRIP,
FLIP A BITCH AND END THIS TRIP;

IT SURE WAS FUN WHEN WE WERE YOUNG,
NOW THEY CALL IT, BEING SPUN;

HELP ME LORD,CAUSE I WANT OUT,
MY MINDS MESSED UP, AND FULL OF DOUBT;

BY LOOKING BACK, IT WOULD SEEM,
THAT STAYING CLEAN, IS JUST A DREAM;




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