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Straight shots!
Poppin bottles!
Sex sells more than drugs
Its like an out-of-body experience
Its something thats painfully real
Its enough to make you take your own life
Instead of trying to heal
From the sleepless nights,
the paranoia, the stress,
and the writers block
A girl in the picture is not a good mixture
Im trying but I cant ever stop
Lead me on
Why wont you lead me on?
Go on and lead me on
I got a plan (watch me fail)
You just walked away
I always admired your selfish ways
Addicts, alcoholics;
were all liars, desperate liars
When you offer it you cant refuse it
Its too fucking easy
Our knees are too weak
Make up your mind
How many cigarettes can we burn through?
How many lines of this can we blow through?
The light always finds a way to shine through
You cant ever stop
You have to
Shut the door
Shut your mouth
Keep it quiet
Break it out
Crack a smile, now youre wired
Just one more line
The night is gone
Snow White, Cinderella, poison apple, red all over
Straight shots!
Poppin bottles!
Sex sells more than drugs