Our addiction ripped us apart
Took us to the bottom
and stole our ladder
[we're only rollin' snakes, babe]
And no matter what, I will be waiting here for you.
At rock bottom. Holding onto nothing.
10/2/09
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Through the alley/back from hell/when you hear that steeple bell.../you must say goodbye to me.
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