| 6 Dice - Ginseng | |
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When did I slip into mortality Slave to the grind, chained to the Full work week Victim of worrying how i'll live when I get old Trading my CD for an am radio That can't be me That can't be me Whatever happened to letting loose The cat from the bag Partying til the sun came up again Crawl back to your cave in your coffin, sleep til the pm Until your, until your rising up again That can't be me That can't be me Where can I find that magic pill So I can steal my youth from whoever took it from me That can't be me That can't be me That can't be me That can't be me |
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