Always Be High

Love is so hurtful
Men are so cruel
Life is so hard
When you have no boy to cling to
Friends are so dumb 
No friend is a good one
I hate to lie
Hate to be mean
Always wanna die 
but thats just me
Hate to be broke
but that's my fate
it aint no joke 
I hate to hate
Got only one drug 
and that's my love
It's a feeling so nice
To always be high
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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