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Another Bad Day's avatarAnother Bad Day

Deliverance my friend,

Deliver it again.

Cause I wonder why

I weave and jump.

Complication

Consumes my eyes.

Deliver unto me,

Allow this man

To be meek.

Swallow it down.

Again I choke.

Deliverance my friend,

Down into my throat.

Because I know why,

Oblivious to you,

I’m making you feel sick.

Oblivious to me

It’s making me feel ill.

Deliverance my friend.

Deliver it again.

I need to get my fix.

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