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The Day was Crap, i hing around and was feeling lonely
Empty Pockets, Empty Fridge, didn't know just what to do
My breath smelled like a Cigarette Butt, unshaved, my hair was greasy
Headache from the Night before, couldn't Remember anything
Last Night it was Saturday, I sat around, you passed my Way
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