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Stuck In The Mud

I need Four Roses it stops my body shakes

Pours rain so hard cracked water in my brain

In skin and bones with failure on my lips

Ain’t got shit to my name, I´m deep stuck in the mud

Here I was forced to make my home

Among the filth where I belong

Vomit reflects your inner ability,

My love´s been obscured by a whore of the street

Just one wish I have that you´d be dead

Have you no god damn shame? It should be you in this mud

Here I was forced to make my home

Among the filth where I belong

Uprooted, suffocating me

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