Broken glass
Boil me
Roll me
in Broken glass
Throw me
by the side
of the road
Trash
It is what
you make of it
I've been
trashed
Left for dead
Like maggots
in the mouth
If I could stand
I'd punch myself
in the face
Life sucks
pour me another
Shot of
Desperation
Im
Running on empty
Times like these
Make desperate men
I look to the sun
But I'm eclipsed
By your shadow
Step aside
Let me
In the
Light
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