im on pills/ones that are tiny but they can kill/ i wish they would/ but there here so im not ill/ i wanna get out/ but im being held against my will/ my mind is a car/ with nobody behind the wheel/ so you ask whats my deal/ i hurt physically and mentally/ thats why they pop 5o/ of these aw week/ into me/ i got so many pain killers and brain
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