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The mind's a crowd, search for the And turn around time's gone, ten paces up ahead, can't make head or tale of it I drink till I'm drunk and I till I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in motion I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up The illusion of confusion is not from I am sat Recycle, resemble me levels of the devil's company, yeah yeah yeah
They us outside, take us out quietly To the cage through the You see scars, results of my
The place where I stand gives way to liquid Underneath the weeping willow lies a whino The place where I stand gives way to liquid Underneath the willow lies a weeping whino
The mind's a crowd, search for the And around time's gone, I take ten paces up ahead, can't make head or tale of it I till I'm drunk and I smoke till I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow I drown myself in sorrow until I wake up I drown myself in sorrow until I up tomorrow I drown myself in, I myself in until, until I wake up tomorrow The illusion of confusion is not from I am sat