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My self worth 1983-2008


4 o'clock, 4 o'clock,
Neva let me sleep, i close my eyes nd pray 4 the garish lite of day, like a frightnd child i run frm the sleep tht neva comes.
4 o'clock,4 o'clock,
Out of bed i creep, 2 climb this tower of shame, bt the hours' stil the same, only madness knos my name at
4 o'clock...
Y can we neva go bak 2 bed, whos is the voice screamin in my hed,wher is the sense in these desperate dreams,y shud i wake wen im half past dead...

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