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Why does my neck feel heavy? I don't remember being unstable or feeling unsteady Why does my back keep aching? Maybe it's the punching, maybe it's something that's not worth saving And I keep seeing spots in the corner Of my eyes, red and blue, dark mass with an eggshell border

Maybe tomorrow it'll all go away Not that I care, but the same shit happened to me yesterday

Why do I feel so nauseous? I don't remember eating no junk food or nothing that caused this Why are my hands so shaky? Maybe it's the smoking, but maybe I've had it since a little baby And I don't know why I think I'm dying I know it's not true, but to myself I can't stop lying

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The Long and Short of It