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[kissmyhatz]

the smell of burning metal
i run holding my seat
white knuckle ride
a little bit of death
my mind reals
the wheel locks
the tires skid
the light growing brighter
i might
just
step through
waiting for that cord to
to
to
toooo HHHHIT!!
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH

as i slept last night
my mind drifted in dream
and i dreamt of wonderful things
if i said these 3 word
i could move things
with my mind
when the shit hit the fan
all i had to do was move my hand
and it was all gone
so thus i ran
if only i could remember those
damned 3 words

ive quit
pack my bags
take the plane home
i left all my dreams
for a pocket of gold
we want the world
we want the world
and we want it now
now?
NNNOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW