Lyrics:
at your presence, yeah it cheers me up like presents And the pleasence of your presence got me questioning my death wish Now I take the mask off, Dmt blast
tonight Effervescent, luminescent Finally learned count my blessings Face my shape, Donald Pleasence Searching for purer essence Put the manic in depressive
Pleasence to Snake Plisskin Escape from New Yorkin' Time is open hand That turned into a fist Time is open hand That turned into a fist Man it's so weird,
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