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letra de pathways - quintihilator

(verse 1)
i feel so lost with the paths i’ve crossed
tossed and flossed in the holocaust
fought and taught
myself how to take care of my mom and my dad
when they were sad or in demand
of medical attention
when they had hypertension, prevention
of losing their comprehension taking their illness
in suspension with tension
then bring in an intervention to an extension
that will give a said exemption
to death, just rest
let it all depress
do not clench your chest
just take a breath
you’re doing just fine
it was just the wine
but it’s sign if you don’t unwind
from the mentioned medical affection
or else that section will create a collection
to the point of an infection
direction is the question for the proper way of protection
possession and inspection of any medications
avoiding levitation
of the heart to start an infarction
that will dart your heart’s speed to the top
like a shopping cart modded with a motor
built up from your own disorder
i think i’ve maxed my mental quota
i think i might have jacked my own corola
(chorus) x2
let’s go
to the pathways
that always going that way
almost jacked up, that’s okay
i will say, not today
then crashed it into the side of a line right off the road
now it’s time for the show, let’s go, let’s take them all and go

(verse 2)
i wish i could go back in time
some of you might ask why
then i might just go blind
to the chime of a rhyme
that will make you fly by
up into the sky
with a grind so fine, you will never find the kind
that you justify
then all you do is rust and die
but you were so ready and fueled with purpose
then you got lost and kneeled in churches
to find a god with a plan
to reprimand
everything you stand
everything you sit
everything you diss
everything you brand
everything you sh-t
out of our lips
now you think you live in bliss
but even a kiss from an angel
will never alleviate your pain though
even mischievous ones will beg for
the mysterious packs of amyls
and the glass from the past
that they smoked up in a cast
of propane at high f-cking blast
but at last the past is fast
with a vast amount of daft
people running at the raft
that will pass right back
to the equal place where
we feel all safe
with a case of mace
to set fire to any face
that enters ours room
we will bring the doom
before the end comes soon
or i just stop all the shrooms
i’ve eaten…
(chorus) x2
let’s go
to the pathways
that always going that way
almost jacked up, that’s okay
i will say, not today
then crashed it into the side of a line right off the road
now it’s time for the show, let’s go, let’s take them all and go

- quintihilator

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