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letra de inkmouth - dr. mindbender

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[verse 1]
walking by the [?] but i didn’t pick it up
another sucker tried to wear my time and didn’t make a cut
use it lately, i’ve a choice to make a snooze to isolation
keep my two self off up to the sidestep altercation
filled my piece in dead of night, away from any sign of life
but see more in our stars, [?] doing people walking by
grapple with the notion [?] ‘cause it gets
but it’s all that helps me here, taxes work in debt
so [?] with the past, [?] for this [?]
shoot up heads, soothing them in years of all i’m asking
wonder if i’ll make an impact, wonder if i’ll make a difference
wonder if i’ll have the strength to carry on if no one listens
see it’s all predictable, longevity’s acquirable
[?] come to the shop for modern day desirables
do i keep on driving for a passion that won’t love me back?
or count my losses, call it quits and fall back into being trapped?
pack up all of [?] and see [?] cashing in for the comfy car, coffee head, snuff ‘em out with comfort food
smell the face you’ve expected of those of ones that tested
watch my [?] grow old and frail, [?] and rejected
any sh-ll of a man with nothing left but regret
a life cast to the breeze for the sake of respect
another wandering soul with no place to call home
lost and alone or i just go [?]
as the road before me cutting past the hate
as i blaze another day of my rebellious phase
in the strangest place, i hold this sp-cious stage
but it feels i’m running kinda low on breathing sp-ce
catastrophic claustrophobic, another lazy [?]
[?] closing from the pressure of the boards in my closet
an elegant skeleton spelling death in the messages
irrelevant denizens of a mountain of evidence

[verse 2]
but now that [?] chasing a conversation
a twisted amalgamation [?]
with a knack for observation, absorbing information
in this [?] contemplation as a lack of concentration
it’s all that i am or maybe all that i will be
hold the world in my palm, [?] k!ll me
we’ll be the last vile dregs of our kind
[?] as the icecaps are melting
the leaders [?] retreated into their hole, leaving a mystery [?], [?]
seek hope in false gods and completely ignore the fact that we’ve been [?] by those we adore
in fact [?] to the land that will fill us no more
mean there’s mad dudes off, chopped out the back door
to the corpulent bellies of [?] corporate heads who look after their pounds and buying life by the pennies
when we’re [?] with their [?] and [?]
stabbing [?] through the essence, [?]
occupation of [?] sent to the changing of our [?] among cowards kept in flight or the tax of your pay
as i [?] the market, [?]
[?] no one batted an eyelid
[?]
and a l-st for power and our tendency for greed
and accept that we always manifest [?] corruptible
destruction is our destiny and not [?] unrecoverable
[?] dependency of plateau
never even stop to think how much would a stash hold
now we’re at the precipice ‘cause every move is [?]
generation chosen to pay for our fathers’ sins
born again but maybe too late to make the change because the winter is coming and this one might never end

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