A bottle of Jack and lifesupply of Vodka
A good friend
And music
And I woud like to Have my life back
And a Harley
A Job
And normality
And my sanety
And answers
Why?
And what the fuck is wrong with everything?
So you are my foult?
And I Have to pay for what you did?
I tink not.
I paid.
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