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G D
My legs are dangling off the edge
Em
The bottom of a bottle is my only friend
I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm
C
Gone, gone, gone, gone
G D
My legs are dangling off the edge
Em
A stomach full of pills didnt work again
I put a bullet in my head and I'm
C
Gone, gone, gone, gone
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