Any way the wind seems to blow is where you
Get a gun to protect yourself from someone else with
Are you talking to me, I didn't hear what you
Back to the basics supernaturalistic
Baby put away your make up
Nobody is perfect but I’m pretty fucking close
And I’m here
What the hell is wrong with you have you lost
Don't give me that crap ‘cause I'm not all ears,
Embrace the child inside you don't hesitate to let him
Hocus pocus bogus bullshit you're so fucking full of it
Commit
I've been standing on the edge of the roof looking
Are you satisfied with everything the way it is
Are you
You want confrontation without knowing what you're gonna hit
you kick
Crazy
I think I'm going crazy I'm losing my mind
'cos the
Going down slow how low can you get
Before you break
Your treat me like I'm fucking useless, what makes you
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