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Whisky & Wine

You and me, we were not born the same
I destroy, but you're not insane
Parts of me are fucked, it's hell
But look at you, you came out so well.

This feelings weird, where's my sight?
I need your help, will it be alright?

Here I am, lying alone on the floor
Am I about to die? Or dead like before?
Pass me the whisky, and follow with wine
If I'm going out now, rack me a line

This pain inside drives me drink
I need your help now, offer your hand?
The world is going black, fuck it
More whisky and wine.

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