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(As so it goes..)

"At least I think I was asleep...
Is it possible, that I sleepwalked out of my apartment
And berserk?"

Rock]
In rhythm
Fed a cycle bound by vendetta
Escaped back to my apartment
in front the fan
And about the day I ran a mile with your heart in my hand
'Tesants get the New York home
With real shoot-em-up action
Thug, vagrant, yuppie, and art
Free game all included
I this cat the earth was flat
He walked till his beard grew long enough to himself for being stupid
Brick-a-back
with that sixth pack odyssey
Godspeed Tequila future, be concerned
My spread across the land reporting avalanche sightings
While my introverted is flying cadavers on kite strings
I'ma give, I'm juiced off ejection
I'm stubborn as a thousand born agains avoiding
From the to the sand
I bake the date up for my
To 'bay the traitor in the favors that he bled
Not a creature stirred, it of subway metal
Feather journalist chin on fish shenanigans
Recording with voices
to break room
Mummified manequins with cleanse adamant
And in cabinet
This a circus, got a ring of fire
big enough to shove my purpose in a circle
I'm known to dip dusk in a broken city
Release the hounds and see one can tractor trail and serve you SUCKA!
I lay the law down its belly
With my foot dug in the third and fourth disc
'Break yourself!'
I'm the data commission past penny tip jar donation
Been arranged, made by the from stability
Took a heart early on
Bled onto the drum
Plow in the metronome,
Lone caddy corner to cock-eyed booster
Sensation'll leave siesomgraph stabbin away on stone
To up out your future
I drifted out the main spelunking unit with watered sand
But have developed, courtesy America
Land of the base
Home of the triplicate grill
My sorta sideways tilt called blinker
It wander through ex-warrants steady bleed
With winter jacket
I rock a crooked lid
A sweat a bit to my Wookie ends meet
Pacifist to step into a friend's beef if needed
clipper, I hierarch compassionate
Where they whine on some 'Daddy's kill Ralphy' shit
Sucked the proverbial silver spoon to the quit apparently
Parasol spinnin casually like 'I'm an artist, please laugh at me'
Ok, time to buckle the down
Side of the wobbly system to original form, pumpkin
You can catch the in several dimensions
The joy of life logic, don't employ the process
Hence, plight botches

"I don't know what got me
I mean to cause all that destruction
I'm sorry...so sorry"

4x
be the big
F-L-A-S-H-F-L-O-O-D,

"Possible" "Conceivable"
"Possible" "Conceivable"
"Possible" "Conceivable"
"Possible" "Conceivable"
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"That I sleepwalked out of my apartment and berzerk?"