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I know I know shut up Killer clean been a race car on a skyway down I've been shown the wrong ways i now own i now own all these wrong ways I've been shown
I know shut up. All the rapists keep asking me for cigarettes I just grab hold of a solid piece of pavement and pray I have 2 legs Lee Ann she has one,
I know. My own notions go a choking my throat all bad thought still afloat
Around in a fury luring me into one big abyss of hit & miss I empty all of this.
Johnnys walk around my ninety pound brain cloud of how.