Take some more soma, gonna sit right here at home ahh, all alone ahh, on my phone ahh. 'Til the morning cracks, when the sun slacks, watch your backs, we're being tracked.
Fall into the grey, let come what may, what's that you say, stay away, stay away. Don't try so hard, let it fall apart, it's just another start, another color chart.
You smell like turpentine.
Just like turpentine.
Break the mold, ditch the old, my blood is cold, won't go where I'm told. It's a poisoned drink, makes ya think, makes ya think, takes you to the brink.
It's all a big mess, this diplomatic address, this hornet's nest, we should all care less. The end ain't far, a few years is all, another ride in a car, another fight in a bar.
CG
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