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Morbid Stuff

I was bored as fuck
Sitting around and thinking all this morbid stuff
Like if anyone I`ve slept with is dead and I got stuckOn death and dying and obsessive thoughts that won`t let up
It makes me feel like I`m about to throw up
I was getting high in the van in St. Catharines
While you were rubbing elbows in the art scene
And back in the city I was on a tear
High-fiving every shithead on queen street
Passed out on the bus ride
I got home in the morning at a quarter to ten
Everybody was sleeping in
Mom and dad were smoking weed int

Date Added: 2019-04-08
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