| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - ality stuff Lyrics There is a paper bag n the windowsill Filled with the pills That you need to kill your Aint it sad that the pain you feel Steals what is real When you need to rebuild your health You sit and watch as the silver haze Is placed in his face And thoughts erase again It takes you back to the good old days When life was a race But it didnt taste so bad Flying high again youre ascending
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