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• Artiste: Vision Of Disorder
• Titre: Excess
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Something's stuck inside my head You know I never really heard of a thing called time Cause excess has made me reckless I don't give a fuck about your dawn cause yeah Some day I will lay here as your children play Above my head, I hear your feet above my head Cause you can't hide From the side That left you high Moderation; what a notion A waste of time in the face of indulgence Excess is always best I'll stick it in your vein Sometimes these chains they do claim But something's got me coming back for more Gripping, tearing Pulling at the walls of that vanity Melting, pounding Change inside you Bleeding, crawling Scratching out the path beneath your feet Consist, constrict But something's got me going down this land This lane. Fade away Cause of this excess I've been left in a state of delirium