I found my mind but not I'm lost
I feel as though my body's been tossed
I feel real good I feel real high
This drug I'm on is just a lie
There is a need a need for greed
What I'm living on is known as speed
Look out the window and what do you see
You stare and wonder what'll become of me
Why can't you all just stop and leave me be
One of these days I will break free
I do it too much but it's never above
I'm coming down now so I gotta get more
I need to leave I need to go
It's getting real late I feel real low
I want my house I want my bed
As soon I'm asleep I'll sure be dead
Look out the window and what do you see
You stare and wonder what'll become of me
Why can't you all just stop and leave me be
One of these days I will break free
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