Lyrics:
Late nights and I'm counting the stars, yeah
It's late at night when I'm falling apart
Pulmonary veins, nicotine to the heart
Overthinking
Virulent Pulmonary Dysfunction.
Suffocating, airflow deviated
Sandpaper throat, swallowing stops
Ribcage compressing, crushing the lungs
Trying
bushes, hiding in plain sight
Birds fly up and eat the berries
Being digested actives our third life, "pulmonary blight"
Our microscopic spores assemble in
Fairy world and my wild scaries
Earthshaking and overtaking
All along the berry prairie
Following the ones we buried
Pulmonary
Cemetery
Pulmonary
Venous Thrombosis)
This world is cancer
No ROS (Review of Systems)
No ECT (Electroconvulsive Therapy)
Can be the answer
Hypertension Pulmonary
Total
black beds of embers
Down in my soul
The empty pulmonary ghost in my chest
The pain never seems to rest
Now I'm thirty-three and probably should be more
esophageal
Or gastric contents
The pulmonary reaction are less violent
Extensive permanent lung damage
The syndrome was first described
In cases of achalasia
I've been incubated
In the shell of a girl
Patiently I've waited
As they measure every inch of my skull
Inject me in the pulmonary
Feel my juice it
fall
Pulmonary burning crawl
The static drone
Compressing the life inside
Deafening the morbid cries
As the ringing fades
Shadows infiltrate
Piercing
told
Just how it unfold
I'm sitting calm & ready
Got butterflies and my palms are sweaty
cdrenaline through my pulmonary
I'm going to war like Tom
now to the ventrical sharply
needs to get out the pulmonary artery
from there it goes to the lungs
its got 02 so blood takes some
now back to the heart
Llopí virolat, flor trompeta, Pitospòrums florits,
pulmonàries, carolines, cineràries, caputxina nana
Didaleres, Rododendrons, Clavellets indis,
riden with the mack and the duck tape in case
I gotta carry somethin
[Chorus x2]
[Mack Maine:]
I got the real the blood flowen through my pulmonary vein
uncontrolled
Adapt a potency
Death machine, infest my corpse to be
Unyielding kings of agony
Test your body chemistry
Pulmonary overthrow
Possession
Hey
Black dress moves in a blue movie
Graverobbers from outer space
Well, your pulmonary trembles in your outstretched arm
Tremble so wicked
his eyes
What a swinging guy
Turning gray with mold
This is when he died
Give it up give up
Throw it all away
Burning acid bath
Pulmonary wrath
Feel
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Illumination mutilate your 20/20 vision
I crush your coronary, pulverize your pulmonary
Combat your commentary, test your testimony
Demolition is an everyday
pulmonary (what?)
I got two bitches one a ratchet and one my wife (my wife)
One I cock before bed, the other I kiss good night (good night)
I know that
heaven knows that I'm tempted
By the essence of idea perceived as feminine
Messaging, signals mixed EQ'd to be affectionate
Love is a pulmonary artery
pulmonary disease
I'm chilling, hanging from the ceiling
I got Koala weed
I hug them to express my feelings
Man I love my trees
Rolling one up gives me
ain’t been hot for sense, since the pulmonary popped
I lost more than grip
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
I’m pulmonary dope
If I don’t say it, who will? You get your focus from pills
I get mine from the hate. Irate, my mind dilates
And makes cracks in
what's needed to be molded
Inhale before the pathways knowing what they foment
But I'm pale, not-myself cause I'm holding (Pulmonary stress)
Finally know
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