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Self Medicate

So far, I can’t figure out How long I’ve been mad Wasting all these precious years Drinking just to make it clear This bitter young man Turned out fine Oh lord, I can’t make this change I sure hope you’re not mad Please take my apology Drinking just make it clear This bitter young man Turned out fine Self medicate Fill the inner space Teeth are sinking in It’s raining ants Wasted from all these fears Drinking just to made it clear This bitter young man turned out fine Self medicate Fill the inner space Self medicate Fill the inner space All my noise, I’m mad, I’m mad Trace the lines across my face Avoiding days, I’m dodging rays Self medicate Fill the inner space Self medicate Fill the inner space Dave Krusen: Drums Brad Smith: Bass, backup vocal Chris Shinn: Guitar, lead vocal Christopher Thorn: Guitar


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