5.Wrecking Ball
I don't feel, I don't care no more
Lies you steal I can explore
With white lines and yellow pills
I feel stupid, her muscles make me burn
You are asleep, and I can't deal I'm a wrecking ball
So pass the bottle to salt my sores, until I can't feel no more
Four days straight still no sleep
I'll eat some pills I found on your street
And I'm alone and it's alright
I'll face myself today, but my stomach will burn
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