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Artiste:
Otem Rellik
Titre:
Hurray For Heroin
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It’s always the left hands that know you best and the bee sting theory song Return to how much love you lost then couple that with where you don't belong Rain waters down your soda, while puddles are never in the movie It’s the storm of the century, and you’re all dressed down in hyper colors Day glow dead space nim-wit With orange pajamas and little leverage You might pass me by; I'm daring you to think twice again Sort of like a flavor crystal It’s easy to stop a pallet jack And the numb spider bite of Thor’s hammer will leave you singing back to back You’ve already shook hands with the devil Now it’s all happy smiles and bad weather Good looks coming from bad people and missing negative numbers left out of sequence Separation anxiety and me Stale chips and a wasted life Here I am naked trying to keep myself fresh in a refrigerator Laughing at people misunderstanding each other I'm scared of everything now but I can still laugh when I’m all alone Poor poets are more personal than washed up jocks and beer commercials It’s so sad like a meth lab, or an internet acquaintance I forgot my radio and dead bolt silence surrounds my every cell Serve me seconds, I’m making puns and never lifting my head again It’s the squeaky tires of a shitty gurney that carries you off to sleep again Using substance just for the image of it all Leave me on a bad note or shuffle me away today I'm a loose fitting sweater while your eyes tear up with games played It’s those unfinished thoughts that always leave me hanging Like dried out flower bookmarks Spewing poetry while the video is playing Take me to a place with nothing but distractions Where wide eyed decisions fall short of interpretation Take me to a place with nothing but distractions Where wide eyed decisions fall short of interpretation