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Father said to me I dont need to push it I´ll never make, never make it on my own. But here´s the thing, I never get my (way) anyway. It keeps me up just thinking about it…
(singing…)

My pockets filled with teeth and blood, I ain´t a father no son, and I´ll never become either one I´ve got a problem. I´ve got a problem.

Cocaine x3

Mother said to me I don’t need to push it, I´ll never make it , never make it on my own But here´s the thing, I never get my (way) anyway, it keeps me up just thinking about it.

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