Lyrics:
or being
Fashionless
Well this is it time to fret ???cuz
If you're doing time with a face full of chemicals
Staring at the passing lines you're doing it
the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed
This is a hell of a concept
We make
outside
I had my fill, I said enough
Chemicals were calling my bluff
Way beyond good and evil
Telling all the little people
Half of the time I
that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that you can
that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that you can
Tainted raindrop.
Chemical blue.
Shapeless grey lid,
Close in on you.
Diminishing space
Each and every day,
Yet increasing a distance
For which
It's late in the dark, heavy smoke
And a part of me shows you I'm okay
Your friend, dancing close, chemicals
We are toasted, Oh how long will he
Chemicals burst to gray
This fire feeding comes to decay
It casts its path away (and sets itself aflame)
I'm left with one half
I'm left with one
fault
Thank god she's got some pot to smoke
To stop the chemicals from chewing her face
Dare I say, to find some kind of fucking normal place
Skeletal
burning on my skin
It hits me like a bullet through my brain
And its no chemical affair
I never felt so strange
I was a wrecking ball of hatred there but
always the underdogs
Award the prize to the shallow ones; the mundane, the heartless
A swim in pressurized chemicals unreleased from indicted isolation
No conviction in your numb mind
A hidden cell of chemicals
Keep your soul on my projection
Never turn on the camera
Because
I kinda like
of the nerves
Girlfriend's chemicals in your head
Good days eventually oxidize
Put them with thoughts that escape your mind's eye
I know my faith has
this book a thousand times to you
I've heard a million lullabies
But this one's true, it's true
A chemical reaction that I call passion
Is a prison
become our balance.
Taking things in secret. Keeping ourselves clean.
And we keep moving with these same mistakes.
Rearranging chemicals in our brains.
to die die die die die die die)
Its the time of the harvest Your time
(In the chemical chills the blood spills and drippin' we all die die die die die
They bombed innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam
When you gave him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran
This is the information that they
a chemical haze
Where the only problems I face
Are those that give chase
Site seeing parallels
I was always meaning to erase
It's an ending I want
I
the blame)
(With daggered mouths and stay controlled)
Sail along...
(These chemicals...will take your soul...)
We're sailing...
And we
Breathe
With the windshields
And car wheels
And chemicals
Uncomfortable and cold
There'll be time for the sorry
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
These are
I love the taste
the taste is so fine
chemical essence completes my inside
the iron taste will always sustain
just like a brick you're
I'll look you straight in the eye
This one thing
This frenzy burns inside me
This one thing will not die
It will never die - chemical rebellion
like a chemical
You leave me on the floor sputtering
The thermostat is useless when I'm with you 98 degrees and I'm still trembling!!!
I can't move
or just a result of chemicals
Shut up and think of something more important to say...
'Sometimes I think that in every straight there's a gay!'
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