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letra de naked - clutterculture

(intro)
i’ve paid dues, in stained shoes, i’m foot-loose, the brain bruised/
from bouncing of these walls in my head, and these insane truths/
can’t snooze, these angels of death, will explain soon/
that life moves like tic-tac and who is to blame, but you?/

(verse 1)
it was all a game, season after season crosses/
working on some next level sh-t and i’m beating bosses/
yet my scoreboard diminish goals and deleting losses/
a longing to get out, my paracites are eating of it/
i never searched for salvation more than to sleep in coffins/
mr preacher please get that jesus piece up of him/
all i wanted was a good girl and some decent off-spring/
increase the value of peace no matter what peace is costing/

(chorus)
places to go, no where to stay
places to go, no where to stay

(verse 2)
it was all in vain, i keep on turning and tossing/
i feel like the illusion of purpose is keeping me hostage/
existance is circ-mstancial, i think i’m stepping off it/
i am officially stepping out of office/
something was lost in, translation, so don’t call again/
calling woman, call all men to do their part, bipartisan/
f-ck it all, my friend i’m departing from my father and
everybody else that has forgotten what we are again/

(chorus)

verse 3)
the reason was none, guess it’s decent to some/
to search for some meaning the season has come/
for meaningless thoughts just increasing the sum/
for freedom in nothing and my thesis is done/
it’s proven to do good, and proofs got me stunned
a “coin-ki-donk” i understood it for fun/
a philosophy major, the saviour of none

- clutterculture

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