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I’ve seen them all before
Old faces that seem new
It’s something I hadn’t expected
Hanging out with that old crew
That dark, piss stained alley way
It holds my memories too
Runnin’ from the pigs
It seems it’s all they ever do
And then there’s Jesus
Hangin’ on that upside down cross
And we’re just bakin’ out
With desperate hopes of getting lost
We liked to get to the point
Where nothing mattered anymore
It didn’t matter who we were with
Or what we were here for
It’s the greatest escape
You feel it deep in your lungs
A nerve settling feeling
And your whole body numbs
I was all drugged up
In a house that wasn’t mine
I was so fucked up
And I was just wastin’ some time