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ON THE FREEWAY WITH THE WINDOWS FOGGING

need

Ay

If I could make it back in one piece
Walking in the darkness
Ten toes on the concrete
Walking with a purpose
Got no purpose
I was hurting for a very long time
Hold the peace
'Cause you could choose to leave at any moment
All alone in these streets
And my phone keeps
Ringing
This the wise man who speaks
Drowning out the weeping
Yousa lonely, lonely freak
Walking in that room
Saw her body on that bed
Thinking this her fucking tomb
Pale skin, no breath
She'd been dead
Death had his hand
On the pills for a minute
I could feel his presence loom
I could smell the fucking rotting
From the bed up in that room
Sold the bed up in my soul
No conscience, no solace
I left behind an empty hole
No food to fill my empty bowl
If I could have been redemptive on myself
I would've played that fucking role
Steady walking towards that house
That empty vessel
Where I can nestle deep 
Get level with the heavens
Let the blood seep
I can see the Devil got his eyes on me
Meddled in the benevolent pills
Relieve the stress
My conscience heavy with regrets
I guess it happens to the best
No lessons
I'ma lessen the pestilence
'Cause I'm feeding the disease
Uh, ay
Pocket all my broken promises
And put a locket on the box of thoughts
'Cause the feeling's ominous
Switch that switch
This my opposite
Always off it
Mama says
Follow false prophets
Plenty of pills in the closet
'Nother broken promise
Done brought this upon us
It just so happens
I was never honest
The lies were modest
I'm being honest when I say
I feel the strongest when I'm off it

I saw a body once
Man up in the mirror
Saw his body once
Death discussed by many men
Disgusted by the thought of us 
My body's numb
And it'll be discarded
Once my heavy heart is parted
This disheartened
By the faults in us

And I was walking
Steady walking
Towards that coffin
Towards that bedroom
Where I float away so often
Towards that vessel
Where I float above my problems
Got the baggie in my pocket
And I was walking
Steady walking
Towards that coffin
Towards that bedroom
Where I float away so often
Towards that vessel
Where I float above my problems
Got the baggie in my pocket
Got the baggage on my shoulders
I saw a body once (I saw a body once)

If I can make it back to strung streets
Dashing on the char
Buzzing smacks on my callow tar feet
I can make it far
I can sack my wretch
Tear her fucking sterno' from her neck
Sap her for her dark sweets
That bitch forced me
Down to snap my curtains
Saw me shirting, earning
Stripped me down for cash
And stripped him down for organs
Had me ponder selling my own
She had to know how we were sewn (one piece)
Now I just need to bash
Soak my paws in that gorgon
Have her frozen how she
Stoned him to die
She knew that he was
Never one to be blind
That's how she caught him
Taught him that his
Days will never change
And that his
Head was too deranged
And he was rotten
Sucker
Preyed upon his conscience
How he saw his body in the mirror
Made him fear his senses
She appeared before his stares into his eyes
Breaking him to rubble with
Zen zips 'til pills popped him (been dead)
But I shared his troubled sights
Now I see double vision in my being
Thinking no correction needed
No precision depleted, no injury
Just how I'm bleeding
Bagging on myself and all my pieces
Wins, strengths
Sins, weaknesses
Try bandaging my body
Beating easier
Keeping my medusa at a bay
So each b-day
I can be true to who we say
And be born anew
Walking

...

Disheartened by the faults in us
Saw a body once
Man up in the mirror saw his body once
Death discussed by many men
Disgusted by the thought of us 
My body's numb
And it'll be discarded
Once my heavy heart is parted
Disheartened by the faults in us
I saw a body once
And I was walking

born anew

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