Too many
Drugs
Too much
Self
Abuse
   
Looking for
New
Days
In
Old
Ways
   
Maybe that's
The
Problem
Stuck in
The
Past
   
Got to
Move
On
Let a
Bit of me
Die
   
Find
The
New
Something
Different
   
Rolling
Along
Alone
With the
Night
   
Waiting
For an
Answer
In a
World of
Questions

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