hit by my fist
couldn't leave it open
all my windows broken
morning songs
dirty thongs
the radio's broken
and my heart is frozen
inside my lungs
a little soul hung
dangeling with it's feet
made of burned meat
matches and beer
crazy thoughs are seveare
lit my heart on fire
every electrical wire
another misty morning
made my life boring
go to sleep again
and find another friend
angie
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