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Chapter 15: Sum'en Broken
by dadbOdd
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L’avare ou l’avoine, lovin’ or luxury
Gaze at it, feed
Head on a swivel and me the spine on a magazine
Intentionally, I’m conditioned
To sleep on ambition then swerve
The devil I serve’s my optical nerve
All that I see I consume
Except you and me in the room
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
La peur ou la peine
Bottle that energy, numb it to sleep
Ignore the shit you would see
Hold it or in the sink
No difference to me
I could agonize the price of pride for you
Apologize that I’d never do
Appalling eyes
In my head, a view
Odd’s soul imposing on someone new
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
Le mort ou le moine
Modeled my misery
Made it look sweet
Tune in the following week
Get a fucken deadbeat
You stuck with me
I would mention you with such intention to
Clean up instead. Be a part of you
Promises broken and never do
Settle for hope you’re not broken too
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
And get high but never higher
and get laid but never loved
I trade it all for a little more
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the daw
L’avare ou l’avoine, lovin’ or luxury
Gaze at it, feed
Head on a swivel and me the spine on a magazine
Intentionally, I’m conditioned
To sleep on ambition then swerve
The devil I serve’s my optical nerve
All that I see I consume
Except you and me in the room
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
La peur ou la peine
Bottle that energy, numb it to sleep
Ignore the shit you would see
Hold it or in the sink
No difference to me
I could agonize the price of pride for you
Apologize that I’d never do
Appalling eyes
In my head, a view
Odd’s soul imposing on someone new
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
Le mort ou le moine
Modeled my misery
Made it look sweet
Tune in the following week
Get a fucken deadbeat
You stuck with me
I would mention you with such intention to
Clean up instead. Be a part of you
Promises broken and never do
Settle for hope you’re not broken too
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
And get high but never higher
and get laid but never loved
I trade it all for a little more
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the daw