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letra de inkjet - grandace

i’m on patrol today
hardest hitting shoulder fake
walk around in agony because i got a show to make
dying for a spec script
took off my own leg brace
fifteen thousand pounds removed just mark it off as dead weight
know it isn’t common to choose the path of suffering
but this is for my self to live without attending luncheons
i know its not for nothing but later’s a distant number
patience been got my back when i told you i’m moving volumes
so why don’t you turn that kn-b
i welcome you to the castle
wonder whipping that lasso
sleep on this broken mattress
whisper its temporary you’ll soon be gaining some back end
luckily got some cash from thinking more on my place
today could be
the last distribution of the cursor
guide the way
i’m going to the palace with desserts
people call my line
no reply, i’m doing work
i can’t see the progress
lots of capping on the bird
real time
don’t you miss
comfort of the times
in sync
realizations waiting
don’t you miss
comfort of the times
in sync
realizations waiting
comprehend what you can’t design
natural limitations
patience
all of this in your frame of mind
half baked simulation face it

this is from word of mouth
come with the whirly out
scrimmaging at the court
i know you’re not excited
records looking dusty
hand on ole trusty
share you blows with the public now we know your results
twisting ships in a bottle cause you planned the revolt
i have no nemesis cause who wanna spend their life as joke
second string you get it
just cut from the stuff abandoned afloat
my hand is palming the sand
broke down and sending my hopes
nirvana reaches me
nothing unique
i hear the mob sounding off
i hide in alleyways moments in the maze
wanting my silence back to me
i don’t know how many times i have to use my voice to get my points across
or even people listening
difficult
mental on a tilt and whirl
i learned to swim real early so i welcome tidal waves
but need to catch a break

don’t you miss
comfort of the times
in sync
realizations waiting
don’t you miss
comfort of the times
in sync
realizations waiting
comprehend what you can’t design
natural limitations
patience
all of this in your frame of mind
half baked simulation face it

- grandace

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