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We All We Got


Right now in this world We all we got no time Left to figure out why ADHD keep on plaguing The house we once knew As home bills due website Created for fun multiple Screams for income deep Breaths take edge off stress Vodka put more hair on chest Doctor lay troubles to rest tip Top mop floor with socks only Working to stay broken nothing Left not even bus token keep Faith keep hoping one day you Can say and understand why we All we got
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