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How did I do not good fuck me I spent the last ten days of my life not getting any sleep Well how do I do I don't fuck you I spent the last ten days of my life Searching for you What have you heard I heard everything and all that has changed I have no clean clothes Selling my heart plus delusion plus nowhere left to go Small things become smaller false not true You were not right I have some guts somewhere Well how did I do not good fuck this I spent the last ten days of my life ripping off the Smiths The pressure is on my head My knew this amp's too heavy to carry Need some wheels now what have you I heard I heard everything |