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died - busy man lyrics

favorite awful constant pain
working hard to hardly sleep
bought a plan for therapy
happy birthday unto me
isn’t this your comedy?
play the fool to shed the grief
bought a gun to shoot the sh+t
can’t be loved, i’d k!ll for it
fake love, stay tough
walk slow, lace up
cool head, cold soul
talk less, do more
your contrived misanthropy
that’s your private vanity
makes the perfect recipe
for a knuckle in the t++th
isn’t this your comedy?
on a bender frequently
wanted more but often find
life’s a tune of k!lling time
he’ll fly a kite in the fire sky
and play with thе ashes like the snow
i wish i could liе and tell you i’m unlike him
but i’m a blood

in brother of the crow
i saw you
i’m staring down the barrel
can’t see sh+t
i lost you
i’m staring down the
bottle
nothing’s left
i miss you
i’m staring at the ceiling
can’t see sh+t

- died lyrics

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