110 - Overdose

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Loving you without a clue

Not much future for us two

Follow a white trail of snow

Thru the fields where grasses grow

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In the summer hay we roll

Flower power wilt my soul

Raze the drugstore to the floor

Fix me joints they crack no more

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Pop goes the needle and spoon

I can't sleep without the moon

Fast life dancing to a close

Heading for an overdose

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