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Days unknown, I'm finding ways to cope
I cut the lens off of my vision, I'ma let you know
A liquid laced, default, tuck in and pace it down
the vacant
All of my hollow feels out of place, I'm out
I like the pace, play the part, like a lullaby
All up in the moolah, I buy a, I better pay the price
I don't need a-, all I need it's all like classified
You supply the peace, all my pieces
she lost the pieces that pacified
Yeah, I'ma need another one, a penalty
Wander in the night like I'm a bat stuck in a tenebris
I stay off, who the hundred shots just likе a centipede
solеmnly, let in the pit
I accept the discreet that I gotta feed
I'ma need another one, a penalty
Wander in the night like I'm a bat stuck in a tenebris


L-L-L-Lost in the death grip
Cause and effect, yeah
Just the one, just the one, just the one, with bad drip
Call station antics
I don't want, I don't want, I don't want, bad trips
Lost in the death grip
Cause and effect, yeah
Just the one, just the one, just the one, with bad drip
Call station antics
Star
I don't want, I don't want, I don't want, bad trips
Lost in the death grip
Cause and effect, yeah

Just the one, just the one, just the one, just the


Lost in the death grip
Cause and effect yeah
Just the one, just the one, just the one, with bad drip
Call station antics
Star
I don't want, I don't want, I don't want, bad trips


(This is the owner of the house)
(Fuck you)

Compositor: Mathias Ljunggren

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