XVII - painkillers
I've been caught up with your game
Different girls, different names
Yours still rests in my mind
Through the late night
Trying to survive
You on my mind,
While I'm sipping Jacks in a coffee cup
Sobering up in the bath tub
Killing the system with some painkillers
Running hot like a fever
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