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Done with that Never satisfied with where I’m at I sit and think what to do Just a ************* Bore Without a clue Shot my drugs Drank my booze Tired of joy and self abuse Eternally jaded through and through Just a self-loathing **** Without a clue Bored to death Oh, I’m just bored to tears Same old ****Just different day & year Killed myself but that got boring too So beyond the point Where it’s not true Far beyond high Dramatically low Eternal stare, as if I care to know All of this struggle All this work In the end you die like some moronic jerk Shot my drugs Drank my booze Tired of joy and self abuse Eternally jaded through and through Just a self-loathing **** Without a clue The colors that I see are all bleeding The sound that was is now standing still I wonder when it was that all faded? A dullen corpse which cannot be killed Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/blacklabelsociety Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/zakkwyldebls Twitter: https://twitter.com/ZakkWyldeBLS #BlackLabelSociety #SonicBrew http://vevo.ly/ODFsV3