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Disappear like Dave Copperfield but
There's no magic
It's all tragic
An addict
She can't pack it in
Teeth blackening
Thin
Skinny like a matchstick
Plastic

But it ain't my fault my baby
Do it, all just to make it painless
One

I just wish that I could get away for a minute
She call me crazy, I know she not

and part crippled
From all the brain damage and scar tissue
That caused him to suffer so much
Permanent memory loss that you
Don't know whether or not