Endless nights and countless days of doing coke and purple haze;
I think by now the time has come, to end this childlike foolish fun.
But in my futile urge to quit, I simply take another hit.
I’m waiting now for that one time, to take a trip and loose my mind.
A loss of mind I wouldn’t regret, because another hit I always get.
So when I try to change my ways, I snort some coke and purple haze.
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