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you got me more time o the telephone
i had a haarm time making the call
what you're dying about is drying me out
and what is ccoming is taking control
after you laid off your medication
i feel hungover, cut the connection
got no reason to communicate
know where your story goes
nowhere but down below
anything near you worth the attention
i cut the cord off my telephone
you're wasting my precious time
what your on about is just wearing me out
and i've been trying for too long
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