Each day I have another choice too
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To try and make things right
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I awake from the nightmare
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Another day closer to the grave
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With a personal affair
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And my fright is in moderation
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It just might be the death of me
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I am aware
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I'm not worried about tomorrow
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Don't give a fuck about yesterday
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To get through this day of sorrow
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I must face what comes my way (each day)
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Each day I need some kind of release
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To pull the trigger on my soul and
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Breathe through the bullet hole
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I need some peace
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Before I am deceased
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I want to see my world in its
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Negative state became a positive
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Place my unleashing all the hate within
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I'm not worried about tomorrow
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Don't give a fuck about yesterday
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To get through this day of sorrow
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I must face what comes my way (each day)
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Each Day
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Biohazard |