i've gotten to the point in my life where when my friends or people i know or over hear say they want to be musicians when they grow up...i sigh and dont believe it
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walking through this cluttered floor i cant see or feel a thing i know i'm stepping on all the broken bottles and all the empty boxes when nothing makes you happy then what is there to lose? cigarettes by the carton pills by the bottle
when nothing makes you happy then what is there to lose?