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Eight-Ball, Coroner's Pocket

アーティスト:Hail The Sun  アルバム:Elephantitis 

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Fictional physician I get a large euphoria from such a small formula Yeah, yeah A little paper on the side will be my ticket to ride Yeah, yeah Heavy feeling Refill my way to the sky Happy feeling Replacing doubt in my mind Doctor's orders: take some more I'm hearing knocks at the door Meddling family, go home I feel much less than before So what? (Because it) Now what? (Is an axe) Meddling family, stay away Meddling family, go, go, go Doctor, your patients are here Hey, across the counter You'll quiet down as I slowly get louder Cancer, coma, panic, pills It just doesn't matter I swallow blackouts


投稿者: PetitLyrics
プチリリ再生回数:1





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