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She says I can't take pills to kill my ******** affliction so I
Went to the store, I picked up a pack of ******** addiction
A pack a day till I'm forty and maybe I'll ******** pass out
On a bed till I'm ******** sixty, or however long I last

Just choose your ******** poison we all die in the end
And this aint a ******** sad song, its got alot of ******** in it
I'm a ******** cursing man and that may be the death of me
But we all die in the end so I'm choosing my poison to leave

I've got a taste for the ******** light things, like wine and champagne
But my favorite things are ******** illegal like missus mary jane
Even the cheap s**t that kids take like ******** air dusters
You may point and say an addict but i'd rather ******** call it a thirst.

Just choose your ******** poison cuz we all die in the end
But this aint a ******** mourning, its got too many ******** in it
See I'm a ******** cursing man, so don't bring that trash to me
Of course we all die in the end so just bury my ******** body in the sea

I've an obsession with sex, its not as ******** comforting as it seems
But I found that out the hard way when I really started cheating
There's no real truth to love though, the riddle where it land
la la la la la la la I can't ******** understand

Can you understand?

Just choose your ******** poison we all die in the end
This aint a ******** sad song, its got alot of ******** in it
I'm a ******** cursing man and may that cause the death of me
But we all die in the end, I just hope that in the end I will see