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Chemical Imbalance

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No question I'm prone to depression Throne made of stone, I am known for aggression Sit home get stoned, no purpose Become a servant, feel like I'm worthless Sun turn to darkness, now I'm getting nervous Till I make a purchase and I'm silver surfing Flying through the stars in the Milky Way Next day filled with guilt again Emptiness and sadness, used to get a lot done Now the Devil's in my car riding shotgun Mad Child's back like the hot sun Still shining, red rum red rum (Very uncontrollable thoughts You're going to lose control) From walking on the sun with a Pepsi bottle Pocket full of cash and a sexy model Shopping like I just won the lottery Then I fell down, hit the ground like pottery, smash (Manic episodes) Dope, doing drugs like a dummy Gained a lot of weight with a big fat tummy Didn't have sex, pale skin like a mummy Crashed the Suburban, almost killed my whole group God saved us, I'm telling you the whole truth Old dude, Clark Kent in a phone booth (It might scare you) I refuse to

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