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letra de raise the dead - mac lethal

hey yo, and that’s the reason people own pets,
unconditional love can mean no stress,
i’m so stressed and i’m not perfect,
i’d admit that i’m not perfect,
i’m just really good at making these decisions that ain’t worth it
stuck in a blood shot purgitory, you heard the story,
i stopped working for drugs when drugs stopped working for me,
that aint a monkey on my back, it’s a gorrila pimp,
as long as i got family around me still a whimp,
i’m a decorated soldier and a sublitonic culture
only read my horoscope when it’s good (when its good),
my nephew is autistic,
but hes such a precious person i wouldn’t make him normal if i could,
misunderstood, surrond myself with good friends everyday i smoke great,
from the first dog? this morning to the the last snow flake,
i’m a product of time, something devine,
i went and drank a whole entire bottle of wine and i was fine, lets go!

i’m alive cuz theres nothing else to do,
i drank a little whisky and i realized all the pain is cuz of you,
i’m alive cuz of all the words you said,
i buried all the painful memories but you, you, you had to raise the dead.
you had to raise the dead x3.

hey yo, it’s the reason people do drugs,
the energy they have is all used up,
i’m used up and i’m nervous,
i admit it f-cking nervous,
and it has got me telling family my phones been outa service(right),
watch my blue carc-ss as it floats,
suck the venom out the puncture wound on my throat,
you better cut the cancer out my heart lover,
you standing in the dark gutter staring with the star f-ckers,
i’m a decorated soldier, in a p-rn crazy culture
only read my horoscope when it’s good,
the weather is getting treturous and colder,
held the planet till the pressure of it left me with a seperated shoulder where i stood,
im a black smith, of the theoroputic track list,
blood stained wine gl-sses,
delapidated wood?
the girl is someones daughter, but if you aint gonna love her,
probably shouldnt bother even if you think you could.
i’m alive cuz theres nothing else to do,
i drank a little whisky and realized all the pain is cuz of you,
i’m alive cuz of all the words you said,
buried all the painful memories but you, you, you had to raise the dead,
you had to raise the dead x3

- mac lethal

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