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The White Line of Co-Pain

To be or not to be, shut the hell up and join me

Ponder this, while you blow bubbles in your milkshake

Those bubbles you are blowing 

Have more life than the good book states

So much for the Earth being flat

So much for the revolution, of the Suns track

You finally found a way to fly

With the use of drugs, so lay your dust on a plaque

Snort a line and wave to God, as you pass by

And when you see, the power of illusions have on thee

You wish hard, and pray to Donald Duck, "Let me in Toon Town please"

But soon you realize that comic characters are your friends

Offering you drugs, rock and roll, and the devine intervention

So sniff hard, take your mind elsewhere and escape, you hooded coward

Cant stand to face life, so you get high with your knose powdered

When you return, take a look, at your family weeping so softly

Hunching over your grave, you dumbfcuk you just o.deed.

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