Welcome to the hothouse, the game is called 21
I was
I'm scratching a picture on the wall
of a man called
alice isn't frightening
alice aren't you scared
alice isn't is wonderful
livi
You take your orders from the queen of insanity
But the
the storm is coming closer
spreading out, infecting like disease (like
I'd sell my mother and I'd steal from the blind
just
Just one big family
Been around since the 1980's
Old school, we're
My brain's on fire, my brain's on drugs, call up
My father tried to tell me son just get your
I'm getting sick and tired of wasting all my time
And
help me, i'm shattered again, life is dripping out of
Stop your screaming, get out of my way
Your lips are
I'm dreaming of the lights, coming from behind
The clouded's getting
We lie awake and try to reason why
These people treat
I dropped out of the rat race
I just needed a
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