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I wasn't giving up
I waited till the end
Just to see what kind of luck
And money you had

These pills you picked
They're all making me sick
And act like a dick
Fuck you for picking

And I'm waiting for the tide to fade
And I hate being young
Sick of all this do or die
Don't they know it's just suicide, huh huh huh

You're fortune gave you up
I don't need this kind of luck
Can't you see that we're all stuck
Till the days that we're fucked

And I'm waiting for this tide to fade
And I hate being young
Sick of all this do or die
Don't they know it's just suicide

Different days

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