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Under I​-​95

from Pulp Culture by The Chelsea Kills

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I'm taking a ride to the other side
All I wanna be is dead
I'll kneel on the bank of the Delaware
A put a bullet in my head
I won't flinch no I wont cry out
I don't wanna be alive
It's all a dirty lie I hope you find me there
Bleeding under 95

I lost my job all the money's gone
The liquor don't sting no more
My baby's headed up to New York City
She left me standing by the door
Mama, I'm so young and that sun's so old
How he keeps shining on I don't know
Because it hurts so bad, all I've known is sad
I'm so sick of booting whiskey and blow

Well I ain't got long this is my last song
Before I kneel down to die
Eighteen years and I'm sick of living
Heaven knock me down to size
It's so cold outside I got my forty-five
As I stumble on through the mud
All the city lights behind the dirty night
As the river blows away my blood

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from Pulp Culture, released November 26, 2013

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