The air it seems rusted with last year's discussions we're stuck in the bottom of an empty glass what happened? where are we?
we where we were six months ago the bathrooms flooded fridge is rotten and I'm past out with the roaches on the floor go!
That night we spent in jail and didn't know why we were there noone would tell us fuckin' pigs just kept us locked up in a cell but all that I could worry about was whether or not you were okay you came that night to bail me out and said they took your sweet ass taser
Three tears you shed when you fell off the bed when our spray painted rug made your face swell up red I wandered off into a ditch a car horn was the last I heard you found me the next morning and i lost my favorite shirt
we where we were six months ago the bathrooms flooded fridge is rotten and I'm past out with the roaches on the floor go!
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