I wake up & I start fiending
& as I fumbled for my fix
I sit & spent my morning reading
methods of maximizing clicks
there grew a void there
a void of pleasure
don't let me lose control
I wake up & I start scheming
new ways I'll stay on top of this
I've almost got my self believing
till I just wanted to & did
that's how the void grew
the void of pleasure
gotta learn to say no
I wake up & you're leaving
shoulder flaked a fresh new chip
paid my fourteen bucks to sleep in
then tip the cab my other six
that's where it all goes
the void of pleasure
the drivers losing control
I wake up & I'm freezing
some one must have rolled away the stone
I poke my poor head out to see them
angels gambling for my clothes
there goes my best shirt
there goes my Levis
there goes my brand new suit
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