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Sick fuck aint typed for weeks tippd up and fightin the speak invite the insight brighten the weak with a light in the sink devices and trinkets mite get him thinking of lightning and drinking thriving or sinking no fuckin blinkin u mite miss it get told a lie just smile and dive in it stop wastin my minutes leak out a puddle and try to lie in it you don’t know shit and u fuckin know it pick it up and throw it I know itll take time Meetin all the cretins Walkin the same line Ships tippen over Grip slippen sober Letras de cancionesGet with this shit Begin liftin’ the boulders Kill ur ego Knife it till its lifeless Never hit nobody like it It’s kind of exiten’ Writen his life in In so many weatherd letters Sika kicken and fighten What to get next Sicka swimin it This fuckin ships wrecked So get ghastly Bastards swim past me And ask me the hapnings I figure they can figure it Nobody gave me nothing When I first came into it Thin fluids Drippen out the lips Of the victim in the sewage Sitten in the ditch Litten cigarettes Spiten to the wicked Instrumental in his head Pay em or leave em It’s a dangerous freedom While ur playin in the matrix Were makin agreements Keep payin the bills We’ll stay in the hills While u chill in the city Prayin for pills Killen off the gods With ur villain entourage Akward laws. Feelin like hell more often than not. creepin outta the shell Might as well Get in a cuple Fuckin fights with myself Something just isn’t Right with my health Maybe it’s the fact Ive been breakin my back And getting nuthin in return from The mother fuckin nurse At first it hurts But with a little bita time You merge with the curse Becomes a piece of you And everyone defines you By the fucking things you do (Thanks to Lee Willis for these lyrics) From Letras Mania