No more money in my pocket No more whisky in my bottle Just one knife in my wallet Bad life, I wish to be dead No more sins in my brain No more dreams in my head Just one hope to pretend Bad mood, I try to escape Ah No more women in my bed No more weapons in my case Just one thing I've never had Bad trip, I am in the sky No more drugs in my blood No more beauty, tears and grace Just one dream I want to get Bad choices, I want to forget Ah
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