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I do it because I'm depressed, I'm depressed cause I do it. I do it because I'm depressed, I'm depressed cause I do it. I do it because I'm depressed, I'm depressed cause I do it. My god had helped me get through it See what had happened was.. Yeah, it was me and my guys Running through the streets and we trying to collide With some bad girls, like Mary Jane See Mary Jane, She was very strange, She had Orange Air And she stink, but I kept her around, because she help me think She help me think, She help me think about... I forgot. She helped me sink into a low And she started taking all of my dough And I never been high before All I knew is that I wanted some mo I wasn't addicted, I wasn't addicted... I was addicted. I do it because I'm depressed, I'm depressed cause I do it. I do it because I'm depressed, I'm depressed cause I do it. My god had helped me get through it You fill in the rest... From Letras Mania