Less then a point 4,
My head fried,
Life is a hell of a ride.
Alcohol not enough
Add cocaine and I still can't numb.
Forgot how to have fun.
Hard to talk when you are alone.
The dog only understands so much.
The empty bottles and negative debt
In my bank account.
With a promise I'll sort it next month.
Believing all I need
Is to find love.

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