A song I wrote, you may interpret it whatever way you want.

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Cocaine igloo
In my head
Cocaine igloo’s
the snow of hell

I’m a tanned snowman
That needs albino sand
Always looking for some more

Far away from the men
lookin like South pole penguins
Meeting Santa Claus for badboy presents

Cocaine igloo
In my head
Cocaine igloo’s
the snow of hell

Don’t want to go down
the South has too much poles
A prison that’s way too cold

But when I get high
way up north
Santa’s elves will help me as long as I buy

Cocaine igloo
In my head
Cocain igloo’s
the snow of hell

Im not an eskimo
its a world I don’t know
Can’t get enough yet I’m sick of this snow

It’s a world I wish I knew
Now all I want to do
Is to hide in a cocaine igloo

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