We're in our last days, Phil, you're in remission, and we're still drinking and smoking like fiends, I'm hacking up my whole insides overnight and in the morning, targetted, and death psych meds, and all you want to do is watch COPS on t.v. there is no meaning, no explore, there is no inspiration. We're waiting for death.

We're in our last days, Phil, you're in remission, and we're still drinking and smoking like fiends, I'm hacking up my whole insides overnight and in the morning, targetted, and death psych meds, and all you want to do is watch COPS on t.v. there is no meaning, no explore, there is no inspiration. We're waiting for death.

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