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• Artiste: Swearin'
• Titre: Future Hell
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We pass the [?] around I hear the sound of your future hell, rotted I seen the shape of it myself The night I fell into a mushroom cloud, twice The air was serpentine when I fell As we're waiting for the sun to go down, tonight I walk the purple trail till blue Thinking the fortune told true This time I hear the crumbling down People seemed like they were somewhere else Eyes are glowing jewels overwhelmed By somewhere far above the filthy ground I guess They're in the dizzy clouds No bounty greater in the common hells The grain is everybody's [?] But something is in their grade-A mouths, tonight They pour the turpentine in the well I was looking for another way out I found the rocky trail by moon And slept for twenty hours through Dreamt of twin lions Bonded by destiny Of being the sirens Sometimes we chose our fate [?]