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Slave No More
Slowly drowning thru my own abuse
Nothing changes anymore
Thought I'd taste the freedom long ago
Not the man I was before

Slave no more
Slave no more

Hold that bottle as I start to sink – comatose and fading slow
One more time I always tell myself
Dragged down by the undertow

Slave no more
Slave no more
Slave no more
Slave no more

Not the man I was before

Slave no more
Slave no more
Slave no more
Slave no more