My Drug

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My drug dose is getting low, I

need it, I need it. It ends the pain,

the pain I feel ever passing day.

My drug, my drug is sweet, it

relieves the pain  my drug my drug

is the thing I love I got to have

my drug my drug is music, and

I'm adicited to it.

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