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a damp sticky path spins in my mind.
the soft painfull whispers of my name echo's in my head.
the pounding rings all around.
it seizing around, around pulling me under
grasping for breath
i just grow old and tried towards it.
the staic bass that drums in my head.
it all agrees
the eyes that look down on me. speak in a lanuage that i wish i knew.
the fist slaming down hard.
the screaming idoit with the icey air.
the one only around for the plues.
why don't we just fucking hail to the o'll mighty power
before we just fail.
the whole nail in the foot.
this is the outcome of three t3s over double of the meds the doctor gave me and two bowls of pot.
the soft painfull whispers of my name echo's in my head.
the pounding rings all around.
it seizing around, around pulling me under
grasping for breath
i just grow old and tried towards it.
the staic bass that drums in my head.
it all agrees
the eyes that look down on me. speak in a lanuage that i wish i knew.
the fist slaming down hard.
the screaming idoit with the icey air.
the one only around for the plues.
why don't we just fucking hail to the o'll mighty power
before we just fail.
the whole nail in the foot.
this is the outcome of three t3s over double of the meds the doctor gave me and two bowls of pot.