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I used to to an addict with a bad addiction Now I'm one of a kind, a limited edition From being locked up with no sense of direction Now I'm on full blast like an adrenaline injection
It was a joke Such a cruel, sick joke The type of joke that your best friend pulls on you When you are sleeping
I will be damned, before I live a day without you You could send me to the other side of the world, and I would still come back like I always do,
you are hell but I am addicted   I am addicted to so many dangers but you are my favorite    you are slowly killing me  but I do not mind
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