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2002-12-06 - 8:40 a.m. I feel a tide comin in knee deep all up in the rut I'm fallin in I can't escape it my hands and feet are tied from the punishment self-inflicted from the times I've loved and lied I sink deeper in the depths face first the chill hits I'll hit the bottom when I get there and plant myself a kiss On-top-of that grave-where my physical will reside separate my soul from the body to let my mind thrive For a new beginning Shit man, the other side gotta be better then this For once I'd like to live not angry, tired, and pissed.
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