One11Twenty let me sleep starving

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When you're pissing in the bowl you're swimming in
And you're wishing that the boat your fishing in
Would capsize and deliver it's dreaded splinters to the water rippling.
Your best friend is a book you read and it wasn't good,
When you're honest for a little bit like a little kid
When you're visited by the ones you've been
And riveted by assign you sped right past
And you want to see you again
But you can't because the lights no longer red.
But its not green yet.
When your big head gets a layer shed
And your pay checks hearing death threats from your rent.
Big dent gone to a girl who left West
So you get bent and stay wet with what's left
Thinking who said what when next-door sex ed
While your bed will consent to sleep
Oh let me sleep.
When you're sitting on a bench of petulance,
Got your feet hurting and your feelings wet
And your residential complex of inferiority's got your ego stretched
When you're struggling to get your table fed,
You're finding out that your fables dead,
When someone's picking up your crumbs of bread
And you're not lost but starving instead
Oh let me sleep
Oh let me sleep
When you're pissing in the bowl you're swimming in
And you're wishing that the boat your fishing in would capsize
And deliver it's dreaded splinters to the water rippling.
When your best friend is a book you read and it wasn't good,
When you're honest for a little bit like a little kid.

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