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Bottle lyrics
Start my day and hit my head with th edoor.Grab hold of the chair and pull myself from the floor.Still isn't clear what that was forI've recognized strong feelings in here.Fruit ripe for the picking and thoughts of fearSometimes it gets to easy to assume that isn't clearTell me 'bout those good old days.Older ones and better waysWays I cannot change today.Tell me why. I'll tell you whyBit by the dog can pull you back in the game.Each new problem drives you further from saneTopics take root in all the things that cause my painAnother day and not a bad start at all.Less weight on the shoulders can make you feel tallThis bottle stands empty waiting for me to callTell me why.
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