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letra de poison in the well - cool company

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ah, ah-ah
ah-ah, ah-ah
ah, ah-ah
ah-ah, ah-ah (ah-ah-ah)

ah, ah-ah
ah-ah, ah-ah (ah-ah-ah)
ah, ah-ah
ah-ah, ah-ah (ah-ah-ah)
ah-ah-ah

i′ve been off course, tryin’ to treat the symptoms
′stead of aiming for the source
f-cking up my garden just so i could get the sauce
ain’t no wonder why i’m always looking so exhausted
poor kid, so lost

lost but ain′t losing, beat myself up
over why i won′t choose me
staring in the mirror while i’m wondering
like who′s he best to never do it way
he f-cking up so fluid

feels like we falling to pieces looking for peace
in need of a recess before we go and head off the
deep end water we leaking, won’t stop flowing
leaving us weakened, no wonder why sin
reaching for any relief
bought up all the cures they could sell
but my joy still decreasing
knee bent head to heavens
wishing i could wash myself of this h-ll
but there’s poison in the well

oh, well
oh, well
oh, well
oh, well

oh, well
oh, well
oh, well
oh, well

i′m just tryna find a way to ride a wave and drown
these thoughts out, but i been in a drought
for more years than i can count
no doubt, when things are heading south
i just pucker, no pouts, kissing on the chaos
whole mouth, no floss, so gross, yo

but pass me the nasty ashing in traffic
we packed like a taxi rolling in the front
ripping shots in the backseat
headed somewhere we could walked if you ask me
but i don’t seem to listen to my thoughts when i′m acting
setting my stage, all i ever do is play
way too much is what i never really saved
i′m in these streets like a pothole in the pavement

whoa, there now
you need to slow it down
whoa, there
you need to slow it down

slow it down, you know, that’s how you crash (whoa, there now)
going nowhere way too fast
(you need to slow it now)
slow it down, you know, that′s how you crash
(slow it)
going nowhere way too fast
(you need to slow it now)

feels like we falling to pieces looking for peace
in need of a recess before we go and head off the
deep end water we leaking, won’t stop flowing
leaving us weakened, no wonder why sin

reaching for any relief
bought up all the cures they could sell
but my joy still decreasing
knee bent head to heavens
wishing i could wash myself of this h-ll
but there’s poison in the well
oh, well
oh, well
oh, well
oh, well

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