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"Who's Scruffy Lookin'?"

Long night, harsh morning in the mid-day sun. Everyone has plans and I've got none. Last night was hell and you disappeared. The only thing I recall is wandering into a dream. If you feel like you're stuck in Hell, I'd be on the first train down to get you out. And when we get home the devil will be there, slipping you drinks and talking shit... on me. I sweat it out, walk it off, and try to clear my head. Breathe in, breathe out as I float away. I know the moment came and left. Count of 3, everybody let's disconnect. This is where I get confused, if I am sleeping or awake. I'll try to make to time to get things straight, with thoughts that provoke me in the way.

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