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    Woke up everything’s fucked
    Goldfish dead and my chase accounts in the dust
    Credit started starting with a 4
    Can’t take a loan out 'cause I need to get a higher score
    And I really need a new car
    My shit from 93 and it don’t even start
    Atleast I got my guitar
    Even tho I need a new string and the cord don’t go far
    Skateboard stolen at the park again
    And I might resort to violence
    It was my only transportation
    And now I'm asking for a ride again, oh well
    I just need silence I gotta go and chill inside again oh well
    Don’t wanna try again but I guess I gotta to try again, oh well

    Hello, the universe to me
    We can be friends I can tell
    But you can’t stand me
    And that’s something I can smell
    The way you fear me
    And I'm fearing you aswell
    Now let’s make anarchy
    Ok it’s anarchy
    Hello hello hello hello

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    Woke up everythings crap
    Let some dude ride my bike and he never came back
    And my goldfish still dead, still in the red
    No bitch so no head
    Don’t got money for a bike
    Got arthritis in my hand so I can’t even type
    Well that’s fine
    I'm just a fisherman with no bait on his line
    Went to jiu jitsu at 3
    Got choked out with my own gi
    Went to Muay Thai at 6
    My legs red from the low kicks
    I took shrooms and I need help
    But I wanna be myself
    I took acid girl nice face
    But I’d appreciate my space

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