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​passing the bottle - ​yesterday & barren
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​passing the bottle ​yesterday & barren

​passing the bottle - ​yesterday & barren
Bloody fingers
Soakin' up all over me
You can hold me accountable
For everything I won't admit to be
If you won't ask me
I won't say a thing
I try not to live in the past
But it's harder than it seems
Know that nothing will last
My heart can't take
Another love that can't pass
The tropes of my insanity
The hope that died inside of me

Jim bean whisky
Right next to these speakers
The more I do these drugs
The more I feel weaker
Jerry's upstairs getting in a quick nap
I'ma chill in the basement
And write to this slap
Gotta do this shit quick
This projects 'bout done
Stop hitting us up
Just a bunch of fucking bums
Been peepin' the swag
Since day fucking one
Smoke a million cigarettes
To wreck my voice before I flop
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