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My time has come to grow on up cant even fake it anymore im no longer young
Where im at and where ive been there so far apart but still right around the bend 
The life of a junkie isnt ever easy but doing it sober is just as shitty 
With the dope at least then you know there aint no hope because of the life you know strung out with hundreds of needle holes 
But to be stone cold sober no longer controlled by drugs you used to hold 
And still you suffer still your life is not where you want it at 
It makes me thi k maybe i should just go back 
At least when i was high i made the best of life 
Truth be told it just seems like life is shitty no matter where your at or who you are 
So what to do keep the 9 to 5 or stick a needle in my arm