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[Verse] A A
ASitting in this roomA dark and gloGom four wDalls look to me to beA hell A A A ASitting in this roomA sucks so baGd I might as wDell be off in jAail A A A ASitting in this rooAm I want to diGe I want to dDie I want to Adie A
But in this rGoom dark and gloDom Four walls of hAell I'd rather be inside a toDmb Ohh in this roGom with my needle and my spooDn I'm making lAove to myself inside this rDoom
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ASitting in this room AI want to diGe I want to dDie I want to Adie A A A ADeath is in this roomA and you know deGath is often thDese days on my mAind A A A I'm sAick I'm sick I'm sick I'm sick I'm sick AI'm sick I'm sick I'm sick I'm sGick and all thingsD must pass awAay A
But in this rGoom in this roDom Four walls of hAell I'd rather be inside a toDmb Ohh in this roGom with my needle and my spooDn and my Jim Beam too I'm making lAove to myself inside this rDoom
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ASitting in this rooAm I want to dAieeeAe I want to dGie I want to diDe I want to dieA