Brisket

I thought I'd be far away from here by now
But I'm not quite so sure of what I'm doing here
It's still all pretty new to me
And I'll smoke cigarettes to curb this aching hunger
I can't take it any longer
And I'll keep getting high all the time to curb the mood swings
Now I'm sad it had to be like this
I'm sad it had to end like this
I'm sad it has to be like this
I'm sad it has to end like this



Credits
Writer(s): Seth Babbitt
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