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So hate

sick of shit

I’m sick of shit, so wasted too
I’m shitting sick youth fucked by you.
I called the cab, who never came
At least before we were the same.
 
You get to sick you get to shit.
You get under my fucking skin.
Not like the drugs, the needles then
You take me over, i refuse to win.
 
I need release I need some peace
I need your love to fucking cease.
I’m tired here I’m wasted near
I need no love from you dear.
 
I’m sick of you. You call me too
Think I’m a friend, an enemy
I’m fed up with you. Just nice to you
I just don’t want to be mean.
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