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Sitting there thinking what I could do
Tension grows oh boy, it grew
I'm so sick, I fucking hate you
Do you even have a clue

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Doctors saying I'm one crazy fuck
Solve all my problems with another buck
You don't get I'm flat out of luck
Leaving my shirt, shirt untucked

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Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Rapp
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