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This was a song I wrote that was heavily influenced by a Sister Machine Gun song and my own personal experience. |
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7 Feet Deep What the fuck
The junkie never had no choice A needle stick Just another statistical voice A sidewalk chic And a halo of scars froma torn out past Another heroin freak Movin' too slow from livin' too fast Can't dig this hole any deeper Already 7 foot under Can't seem to wake the sleeper Gun clap like the sound of thunder What the fuck was I thinkin I need somethin to believe in What the fuck This junkie finally has a choice My minds still stuck Why cann't I stop this noise Give me your healing hand God please save me With your help I might be able to take this stand Someone Somebody please save me What the fuck am I thinkin 7 feet deeper Can't dig this hole any deeper Already 7 foot under Can't seem to wake the sleeper Gun clap like the sound of thunder What the fuck am I still breathin God damn how am I still living What the fuck was I thinkin 7 feet----7feet--- 7 feet deeper |
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