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Hello, meet my problemsI only miss you when I`m with youI gotta fly car to jet around townGone sour to the boneGone bad to the marrowFinancial situation`s depletedGuess a slap in the face is what I really neededFrom a strong hand to make me a manWhat more could I ask?What more could I stand?I`m so low that I wish I was deadWith a knife in my chest and a bullet in my headI`m so low that I wish I was deadMust I go on?Sold all my friends todayI`m so low that I wish I was deadGave everything awayNow I`m bound only by twine and threadJust give me timeDon`t give me time to miss youJust give me timeDon`t give me time to miss youOn a short leash yet she was eathboundSo I threw her in the lost and foundNow she`s scaring meA fine charityWith a pink trombone and a tuning keySo just ignore the footprintsAnd just ignore the sandMy epitaph stands before meSo wear your ego to the funeral of a frightened manSaw her standing in the doorwayFade awayAnd I believe in itIf I were deadIf I were deadIf I were dead she wouldn`t love me anymore

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