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letra de cigarettes, cannoli, coffee, donuts - granata

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[verse 1]
cigarettes, cannoli, coffee and donuts
i’m a problem not a poet so what?
oh but being surrounded by mayhem helps
anti social addicts the scars speak for themselves

watching hentai with a bad b-tch in bedstuy
she dress fly, gets high, a rebel with red eyes
but she so sad, her cigarettes cry
i can’t imagine what’s gonna happen when her pet dies

i’m not sure what i could brag about
but i’m pretty good at blacking out
and wandering the city streets for somewhere i could take a seat
and study all these idiosyncratic freaks

but then i realize i’m not that different we all started innocent
except for the sh-t that was in our past
i’m nothin but a long haired low life
in no hurry with no worries and no wife

i can’t lucid dream so i free write
in a room filled with gloom, doom and tea lights
i know for a fact she won’t but acts like she might
you start to pick up on all the cr-p that they recite
as soon as the situation turns high stress
i decide that it’s time to digress
cause i’m not that good at cleaning up my mess
i guess all that i can really do is lie less

i’m just an oaf on a sofa loafing around
i’ve seen none of the world but i been to most of my town
i gave up on acting like i’m holding it down
life turned into a cold shower, should i throw in the towel?

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