The coked up Miami Rampage

Put the mask on…
Make some money…
Maybe you’ll avoid your photo on the sidewalk next to candles and flowers..
We are the same deep down…
Release it…
Witness the fear humanity creates…..
Every song has a story….
One for glory…
And one of turmoil…
But we all know Bridges burn brighter with oil…

Look for signs…
We don’t have to keep times…
Just look for the path paved in darkness…
It’s the only way you’ll gain consciousness…
They’re all so subliminal….
It’s all so surreal…
So…
Just sit back and wait for the world’s dismal…

The coked up Miami Rampage

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