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IT'S a MOTHERFUCKER BEING WITHOUT you
THINKING BOUT the GOOD TIMED
THINKING ABOUT the BAD and I WON'T EVER BE the SAME
IT'S a MOTHERFUCKER GETTING THROUGH a SUNDAY
TALKING to the WALLS JUST ME AGAIN
but I WON'T EVER BE the SAME
IT'S a MOTHERFUCKER HOW MUCH I UNDERSTAND
the FEELING that you NEED SOMEONE to TAKE you BY the HAND
you WON'T EVER BE the SAME