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letra de demo disc - alex larrabee

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[verse 1]
we get started with a tabula rasa to play in
then we’re hit with grades, jobs, families and bank statements

if life is like bakin’ a cake then
most of mine has been
findin’ the right ingredients
and wipin’ egg off of my face

mom said wash your hands for salmonella

washed my brother’s mouth when he would curse and i would tell her
showered us with hugs and kisses so you could forgive her
and made sure that both her princes knew that they were handsome fellas

for most we had a lot but we’d select with limits
folks would stop at nothing, gotta protect our innocence
so when the post contained a disc of gamin’ aberrations
bro and i went full-on motown giving in to the temptations

[hook]
i was meant for keepin’
safe and never taking risk

minus secret meetings
downstairs for trading hits
demons haven’t taken me
so hold off on the exorcist
i’ve just been in the bas-m-nt
playin’ tekken on a demo disc

on a demo disc

on a demo disc
demons haven’t taken me
so hold off on the exorcist
i’ve just been in the bas-m-nt
playin’ tekken on a demo disc

[verse 2]
mind heist in the zeitgeist get those internet impressions
feeling fine with never doin’ anything all that impressive
ever driftin’ by without an eye for meaning or a message
’til my will expired; milled all my enhancers to depressives

answers to my questions never gave me satisfaction
while my back was full of knives and knaves had fooled me with their acting
can’t go back to mental slavery for those that joe & god save
goin’ after them is fruitless as an orchard in mojave
so we moved away

no longer recruits in god’s army we broke the bonds
started explorin’ the foreign lands where we absconded
partially harborin’ thoughts while sippin alcohol
drinking coffee, sunday shopping bed bath and beyond

[hook]
while they’re busy moving checkers
i’ve been playin’ risk

left the state
i couldn’t wait until my friends had flipped
no more days of rest to praise
the gods that i don’t know exist
i’ll be in my office
bein’ honest on a demo disc

on a demo disc
on a demo disc

no more days of rest to praise
the gods that i don’t know exist
i’ll be in my office
being honest on a demo disc

- alex larrabee

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