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>Exist like a drunk man at the wheel
>But first sittin' in the front, not at the wheel
>No clue I could fuck you 'cause I will
>Fuck praise, all it does is pay my bills
>I faced the crowd in Vegas there
>Ever fake but isn't where
>Shit ain't raw, they can't compare
>Check AWOL, bitch, I'm always there
>Intangible intrusion to the bone, through the bone
>Feels human bones, human skill
>Blessed on windmill and opium feel
>Bumpin' shit, I leave open seal
>Ghoulishly austere, paralysis is my souvenir
>Exit wounds and rabbit ears
>Rabbit holes that last for years
>Now can you see I have no fears?
>Not havin' cares, post-stratosphere
>(Witness post-stratosphere)
>Misspoke language of savoir faire
>Don't need to come with the stolen hair
>Stranger slip by, catch my interest
>Look for a minute at a safe distance
>Lose my place, look back, see no one
>Death won't wait, will adapt when it closer
>Death won't wait, will adapt when it closer
>Death won't wait, will adapt when it closer
>Middle broad daylight, jump this vanish
>I like this type, that's refined manner
>Sullen every way, steppin' off when it happens
>Sullen every way, steppin' off when it happens
>Sullen every way, steppin' off when it happens
>This is why I'm swimming in a faucet of acid
>I bum a dialogue instead of renting it
>Call in the place and get an estimate
>It's diligent on paper, I'll invest in it
>Be weird if I could make it as a mesmerist
>Have a tall list of clients to tamper with
>Be a practicing confessional
>Cultivator of masochists
>Crave sanity? I'll make you vegetables
>Your family'll thank me like pacifists
>Cool long as I don't move my tongue
>Cool long as I don't bite my tongue
