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Drink a pill and a porch to sleep,
This is how my business is now.
From cigarette headache,
But tomorrow early in the morning
I kind of should,
Gathered still from yesterday
In the dark-fed morning;
All things yes cases, but mainly affairs,
Maybe I'll be happy tomorrow,
Just still rather stupid
And inside itself retreat, as always.
All this is nonsense,
And words every time for some reason boring all the time -
This is fine;
And even familiar, strange to say, dark blue pain in my guts ...
Everything is great.

Remember I promised you
Drink a pill and sleep?
Do you remember what I promised you?
Drink a pill and sleep.