Morbid Stuff

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I was bored as fuck 
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Sitting around and thinking all this morbid stuff 
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Like if anyone I've slept with is dead and I got stuck 
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On death and dying and obsessive thoughts that won't let up 
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It makes me feel like I'm about to throw up 
  
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I was getting high in the van in St. Catharines 
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While you were rubbing elbows in the art scene 
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And back in the city I was on a tear 
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High-fiving every shithead on Queen Street 
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Passed out on the bus ride 
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I got home in the morning at a quarter to ten 
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Everybody was sleeping in 
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Mom and Dad were smoking weed in the attic again 
  

  
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I said, "I don't know what you want me to say" 
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I stood by watching as your world went up in flames 
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When you tried everything but the feeling stays the same 
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You had it all, you pissed it away 
  
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I don't know what you want me to say 
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'Cause back in the city I was on a tear 
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You had it all, you pissed it away 
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Back in the city without a care 



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I still dream about you time and time again 
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While I've been sleeping in somebody else's bed 
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And as my body aged, the feeling, it never did 
  
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