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Dr. Feelgood
Broken bulb flashing and blood in the seat
Invisible needles and pins in my feet
Overdose highway and metal spoon street
There’s a voice in my head that I cannot defeat
Crack pipes and test tubes hang on the wall
I shoot up my veins then puke in the stall
My eyes roll back like a porcelain doll
Then I drop into a casket with a cocaine shawl
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