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The Afghan Whigs Miscellaneous Hated i smoke a pack a day i hit the pipe sometimes & drink my pay screw my friends understand my need to offend come home & smack the woman around tried to apologize but she deserved it that i know strangled with her pantyhose what's with the flowers can't YOU smell me i buried YOU & still YOU kill me with all your crying i can tell that your disease will make me well twist your head so i can witness come & crawl inside my sickness i'm hated undisguised never known why now i like it |
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