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• Artiste: Mordred
• Titre: Lo-Cal, Hi-Fiber
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You've got me lying on the ceiling My world's turned upside down I'm unaccustomed to this feeling Better let me loose right now Get away from the back of my brain and the front of my heart Get away and the pit of my pain is an alien part Any day with a diligent turn of convenient lies You'll go, I'll stay, it'll be better that way I'm hanging limp like a weasel Which hunts the fine sight of your flesh You'll have to walk around With my body hanging down Or tumble down the stairs Meet me at the bottom Get away from the back of the brain and the front of my heart Get away and the pit of my pain is an alien part Any day with a diligent turn of convenient lies You'll go, I'll stay, it'll be better that way [Breakdown] A big attack is better for me, you'll turn it around Feel like a fish washed out of the sea, it's tough to breathe You'll throw me back and if you wish I'll disappear You'll feel much better in time, time for me to go My fingers cold on the window I see you walking out, pressed to the pane Get away from the back of my brain and the front of my heart Get away and the pit of my pain is an alien part Every day with a diligent turn of convenient lies You'll go, I'll stay, it'll be better that way