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It's been days since I have slept a wink
I'm gaunt and dehydrated, I can't even think of
Days without something in my nose
It's been days, it's been days
You know the few minutes after you finish
When you feel like Christ
They seem to diminish every night
Leave you clambering with spindly digits for the sting
Of fucking serotonin
It's been days since I have slept a wink
I'm gaunt and dehydrated, I can't even think of
Days without something in my nose
It's been days, it's been days
You know the offensiveness
Of a sunny morning when you're sick
Reeling from the blight of a pain you self-inflicted each night
I'm a stereotype
It's been years since I have known
Summertime, decades since I've played it
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