Heart of stone,
Has turned to clay,
Angelic woman guided me,
From
No apologies accepted,
You did this once before,
Just another game,
Now you're
Wrap my head in cellophane,
And place it in my Kenmore,
Maybe
Do you remember me Lord?
You're gonna find out, I am
Everyone's footsteps pound like hammers to my brain
And all the
Seems like I'll never find,
My peace of mind,
I must be
See it lies before me somewhereFree me from my life
All of your opinions will be scrutinizedYou see your morals
Been pounded by the powers that beStripped of everything that
You see the body is the Buddhi treeThe mind a
You put up a good front manTrashing everything you seeI
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