deacon
With no help from these mail order brides
frail disorder won't bail on our unfortunate lives,
couldnt coordinate arts passion and our jobs
just another cartrige inserted into corporate slots,
Manikins lie restless, cressoned with to do lists
As I lie blessed and bruised with truth and real limbs
Interpreting their surfaces with worthless use of two fists
I smother wisdom with hard thoughts and get rewarded
back with food stamps
FaH Q
A mind game interferes it's cause while leading to effects
Peers stumble, Won't scrap the sheet metal in this wreck
I'm outspoken provoking this rage while opposing the press
Urging for breath to grasp the opportunity that's left...
Content
I feel like a drug dealer with
all these fifty fifty cats trying
to see where my heads really at,
And being boys again now is so far
from possible when I got fifteen
narcaleptic friends that wanna
double their roster too,
But tables turn when my futures
compared to you in a hospital,
Man you lost the truth and left me,
Gods left me to let you breathe its true.
Rule
Rule Devoloped A Taste Of Forever,To Reword Phrases To Sound Clever
No Matter How Stormy The Weather, I Wont Settle For Less Then Better
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Chances Come & Then They're Gone, Becareful Don't Hold Wishes To Long
You Can Slip & Drop What's In Your Palm, Don't Be Scared Or To Alarmed
Reach Your Personal Best & Have Fun, Never Be Scared Of What You Become
Never Reach For Less Then The Sun, Cause If You Reach For The Stars..
....Reach The Biggest One