You know you're poor, whan you have to sell your best friend's bone, and now, even he won't talk to you.
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-My house was built for lovin'...not a theater of war.
-Realize it's harder to find your own voice, then to follow one, already in the air.
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Music is my recreational drug...I need a dose, everyday!
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