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Guided By Voices Drinker's Peace Lyrics

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At times I wish I were dead
Busy people dancing all over my head
This I value with every move they make
Real bad headache with every step they take


I get a contact buzz
Can't remember what the problem was
I find it hard to even care
Life was to real till you got there

My life is dirt but you seem to make it cleaner
Reduce my felony to a misdemeanor
When I feel sick you're an antibiotic
Organize my world that was pointless and chaotic






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