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When I realized I was growing up There wasn’t just one instance for me First came the responsibility For I was given plenty  
  What if this time i'll lose   What if tomorrow dies    'What if' she said               BUT   What if this time i'll win   What if today is my day   'What if' she ASKED
he askes simply "why the narcotics?sleeping pills are sketchy man..." i guess i know... but one pill equals a good nights sleep plus two equals spinning rooms 
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