Rehab
He told me look back at it
Got him comin back like a crack addict
He says he's got a craving
Body aching
Hands shaking
He's a fiend for it
Plot and scheme for it
He gets what he gets
Still throws a fit
He can't quit
He's got it bad
Rehab
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