letra de d.i.y. tranquilizers - thought industry
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miasma will befriend like a well oiled palm. the gr-ss
is so green. the gr-ss is so clean. besides the oaks i
blink beneath one tree to flow. amongst the stones i
quake within it’s grave to spin. i’ll spin
i can’t make any sense anymore. my verse falls empty
words now enemies. i’m going home
there’s one chance to be lost. there’s one day i won’t
be drunk. godd-mned, i’m bleeding all
to see no one. must be my tranquilizers. enlisting my
scorched earth and barbed wire. i don’t feel tranquil
i feel confused. i am confused
“i’m sick to death of the sh-t of hicks in turtlenecks.”
– old man lowry
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