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With My Subconsious |
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Today I awoke
Without the sense of life
Not gonna croak
Without the sense of wife
Interact with another girl
Getting the life story
She gives me a kiss, gotta hurl
If she's my wife it'll be the glory
Pathetic, too pathtic to feel
Compensate, over compensate for this
Condem, condem me to here
Subconsious, living with my subconsious
Share this moment
Bring the lighter
I'll take you home
No reason to fight her
Up to five in the morning
The purpose for no movement
My mother and the rest of the world
Take me home and hold me tight |
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