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Dream Pill


I'm so done with my household I can't stay here anymore This place is making me lose my mind I feel like I'm about to explode My parents won't shut their traps My sister can't get her grades on track I don't feel like my bro's getting any attention And everyone wants to point their fingers at my back This is fucking insane I can't wait to go away Off to college where dreams come true But I need cash to make that claim So here I sit in dire need Rummaging desperately through a computer screen To catch some sort of lucky break And catch the pill to make me dream
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