I feel weak, I feel drained
At the least, I feel pain
At my peak, I feel insane
Is there nothing in my brain?
Find it hard, just to think
Think my brain, began to shrink
Now my face, is in the sink
Just how much did I drink?
My mouth, it's so dry
At first, I ask why
Then I think, and I sigh
Why did I get so high?
My head, starts to ache
The room, starts to shake
Oh, for Christ's sake
How many pills did I take?
But the day, it goes on
And the pain, soon gone
I will do it, all again
Feeling high is my friend
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