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letra de vices - the dopamines

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here i sit, in a puddle full of my own p-ss
trying to make a sentence cross straight through my lip

right at the moment my eyes dry and glue to the
backside of my eyelids

i pull my head up off the bar with an indentation on my forehead

the bottle’s dry. stumble outside with the label glued to the backside of my right hand

how long have i been passed out?
and what’s this blood on my shoes about?
how long have i been passed out?

i peel the curtains back and feel the sunlight blind me
through my eyelid

making it’s way into my brain like a 4pm sound-
checking bass drum

acetaminophen is slowly making it’s way through my bloodstream

my blood begins to cry
my stomach pumps the last remaining drops of bile into my throat
while i dial out to find out what i did last night
finding out and thinking that was cool
not sad
how long have i been passed out?
and who the f-ck is that guy laying on my couch?
why the f-ck is he wearing my wedding ring?
and why am i wearing a negligee?
and why is it noon on a tuesday?

- the dopamines

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