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This is one of the songs Charlie worked on while in rehab, coincidentally it's the only non disco song as well.   Lyrics and Vox: Tim   Backing Track: Gothboi Loop Pack by MAGIX   Lyrics:   A million miles A million years So many trials  And so many tears left the fears Can't reset the peers So I guess it's beers Follow me back Through these tracks Where we slack And still stack A mad cap From cash app From Rad daps had Had traps From bad ass To sad sack cannot surpass that If we're going to get down to brass tacks   Can't handle it Can't dismantle shit Bound to ample fits samples from my wrist It'll be a little bit I'm chicken shit With sickened wit yeah I'm that bitch Yeah I guess I am that bitch Can't sit still Can't stay awake Looking from the sill Trying not to shake But one take One mic One day One life They say They're right Y'all know a motherfucker can't wait I'm a fake A fraud Captivating children God willing Charlie G has finally left the building I'm tilting Or maybe it's the room Embalmed and dried Just waiting for the tomb     Too old for Another blow Too old for Another way Too old for Another show Too old for Another day Too old For shallow graves Too old for hallowed fate Too gold to ever stay Too gold to ever stay    It's tragic That plastic Had had shit Once in a mansion Now bout to have shit Lucky girl Thank the stars And the world All the bars And the hurl the cars  And the whirl Sickness is feral Who needs peril I'm a danger to myself Time to put the G on the shelf Don't need any help Don't need any help Can't fight the feeling Nothing's left appealing Arteries congealing Can't help from stealing Can't fight that feeling