"Days like this come all the time"
Isn't that what you once said?
Then why is it that I can't find
a single reason to get up out of bed?
Though, I'm feeling good, most times...
I'll be a bad fish, here, once more.
'Cause I'm not feeling so sublime.
Perhaps that's what all the heroin was for.
Seems to me you would have lived my life all wrong.
Just like
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