| My face kiss the carpet
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| The world getting darker
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| This a pretty looking hallway
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| Even though everything is sideways
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| Everything is looking sideways
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| My face kiss the carpet
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| The world getting darker
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| This a pretty looking hallway
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| Even though everything is sideways
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| Everything is looking sideways
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| It’s all tipsy-turvy, toppled tyrants, trade place with new, tornadoes
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| Spinning angels out the way, spitting out their hollow halos
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| No more nato just a folly of a plan
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| And overseas they burning trees
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| Just to watch the leaves burn from hovels made of greed
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| I feel not, I just watch from the comfort of a screen
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| I see truth, hard thing
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| When lies is all they feed
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| I’ma feed fulla folly, dark causes spinned to light for profit-tees
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| Till the world all sideways and the carpet on my cheek
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| My face kiss the carpet
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| The world getting darker
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| This a pretty looking hallway
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| Even though everything is sideways
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| Everything is looking sideways
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| My face kiss the carpet
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| The world getting darker
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| This a pretty looking hallway
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| Even though everything is sideways
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| Everything is looking sideways
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| See saw, teeter totter, one side always outweighed
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| This just some dwellings that I got from my state regurgitate
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| All that I heard today
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| The news got me terrified
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| Earthquakes and the murder rates (oh s***)
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| I slither like serpentine, you ain’t shooting my certainty
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| Tight turn insecurities to something of worth for me
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| Raise a glass to your hoop dreams
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| Pray to God they be working out
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| Pray that same glass, ain’t calling out for closer to curtain close
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| I’m far from a perfect rose, all my petals say love not
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| Fear forward progress, I treadmill in one spot
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| But this drinks so good and this joints so nice
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| I think I don’t mind that it takes up my whole life
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| All I need, a little escape from what’s at bay
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| All this is a little escape from day to day
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| All I see is a large green pile of escape
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| Puff of smoke, hope it all blows away
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| My face kiss the carpet
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| The world getting darker
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| This a pretty looking hallway
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| Even though everything is sideways
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| Everything is looking sideways
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| My face kiss the carpet
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| The world getting darker
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| This a pretty looking hallway
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| Even though everything is sideways
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| Everything is looking sideways
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| Sorry, that was a bit too laid back from the jump
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| Prolly needs more pump shotgun
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| Dooh dooh dooh
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| Sorry, too much violence on the TV screen got me a bit too numb to its results
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| I been a bit too focused on love
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| Probably should write more ugh ugh
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| Sorry too much sex on these feeds, I see, got me numb to all its results
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| Yeah yeah yeah, I see nothing right these days
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| All the pretty colors fell out of my eyes
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| It’s nothing but dark shades
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| And everything is sideways
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| My face kiss the carpet
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| The world getting darker
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| This a pretty looking hallway
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| Even though everything is sideways
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| Everything is looking sideways
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| My face kiss the carpet
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| The world getting darker
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| This a pretty looking hallway
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| Even though everything is sideways
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| Everything is looking sideways |