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TRUMPS A BITCH
WAKE ME UP PLEASE
UP
TO
AIR
AND
YOU
PLEASE WAKE ME UP,
I DON'T CARE IF I GET PERMANENT BRAIN DAMAGE.
RISK IT.
PLEASE TRY.
I'VE WALKED AND RAN ALL MY LIFE
THAT IS NOT THE SOLUTION.
I'VE RAN FROM EVERY PROBLEM.
DOC.
I DON'T UNDERSTAND THE DECODES
THERE IS NO WINNING.
THE GAME IS STUPID.
THERE IS NO BEATING GOD.
GOD MADE A PERFECT WORLD.
WE MESS IT UP.
WAAKE ME UP PLEASE
DUDE I WENT OUT FOR YEARS,
DAYS IN A ROW.
IF SOMEBODY WENT DANCING,
IT WAS MOI.
BUT I CAN'T DO THIS.
NOT HERE. NOT LIKE THIS.
PLEASE WAKE ME UP.
I PROBABLY TOOK SO MANY MEDS,
YA'LL KNOW I WON'T BE DANCING NO MORE,
ITS OK.
TRY IT MOM, TRY IT DOC.
I LOVE ALL,
SHIT YOU KNOW I WAS JOTTING
THAT EACH CHILD SHOULD GET A BOX
FULL OF TOYS, AND EACH ADULT SHOULD
GET A HOME, AND A JOB.
PLEASE, I ASK YOU PLEASE TO WAKE ME UP.
ZAP THE SHIT OUT OF ME.
PAINS MY THING,
OLLY, I ORDER YOU TO WAKE ME UP