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He's starting fights for his Booze money As a Riot breaks out we're on the Balcony He's going crazy it was a matter of time And in the end Well, the Game was mine He says I need to get better Stop Hiding and kick this Habit I can't stop smiling as my life is turning A darker Blue What help is there from you She paid a taxi back to her own place I gave it my all at a steady pace I slept on her seatee in a state of a daze And in the morning She was underage She says I need to get better Stop Hiding and kick this Habit Mother Superior was an associate of mine He'd sell me Drugs at anytime One day I OD'd and he called me a Cab The next day I was on my Back I know I need to get better Stop Hiding and kick this Habit I've been Beaten Down and Broken Forsaken by the Fallen If what I've got in me's so bad Then why is it so good? My nails are falling apart My head is split in Two If the help I get is free Then why is second payment due I'll conquer this affliction And better myself yet Choose Life and move right on And take what I can get |