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mccafferty - snoqualmie lyrics

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addicted to meth in the fall
your brother od’d when we went to the mall

counting my t++th as they fall
you were spelling my name from my molars and canines

i’ve got an addiction to this
a fish on the hook who can’t get off of it

take a hit
see my mom when i trip

she said “if i die, i die, i die, i die”

i see needles in arms
fire in bones

you know i
still see you in my room
when i close my eyes

see needles in arms
fire in bones

and you know i
still see you in my room when i close my eyes

so you cut yourself
and your parents saw

then you ran away
trade your soul for a soul

sеll your body off
for a pill or two
come on baby
come on baby
lets go gеt high in my room

now you’re moving in
where the devil lives

he’s a charming man
but there is evil in him

never on his good side
always on his bad side

wish he wouldn’t hurt you
wish you could reverse time

i see needles in arms
fire in bones

you know i
still see you in my room
when i close my eyes

see needles in arms
fire in bones
and you know i
still see you in my room when i close my eyes

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you’re not a bad dad
just a lost one
you got consumed by depression like your own son
insecure, are the things in your brain
never follow through on anything

you’re not a bad dad
just a lost one
you got consumed by depression like your own son
insecure, are the things in your brain
never follow through on anything

you’re not a bad dad
just a lost one
you got consumed by depression like your own son
insecure, are the things in your brain
never follow through on anything

you’re not a bad dad
just a lost one
you got consumed by depression like your own son
insecure, are the things in your brain
never follow through on anything



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