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to the skull yeah I'm chasing
What it feels like off the drugs off the ecstasy
But I'm laying low way down in the basement
Zombies all around yeah they emptied

blind
And i just feel alone when you're not around
And i feel like i'm home, by your side
Oh I promise, I promise I will go away with you
You can take me

lie
The brown haired Gemini
Call me up I'll come by and I'll spend the night
Fucking paradise
Way into the morning
Can't believe my eyes

Yeah I know

Zombies walk the streets at 4 a.m., just don't make eye contact
Plug into your portal, turn the volume up it fades away
Conscience swallowed by a carnal

Super Fluke

Aesop Rock

Bazooka Tooth

2003

high 
With one hand in a forest with a tree falling alone, ya heard?
Cut rugs to it, me and my leaky budget nickel-bribe the judges 
Just

Sweet paradise up in clods and sun, soars like eagles every morning.
There shall come a time, you have to choose.
Choices are yours to make heaven

meant to be
You're not alone, I'm here for you
Don't be afraid to share your troubles with me
I'll stand by you, won't let them hurt you
Because you're

Life's a cloud in a summer sky
It's a beautiful thing
But it floats right by
The stars and moon make a lovely view
They remind me I need to make my

flow and rhythm
Through the night share your wisdom
I know you’ve got some vision
Boujee taste in women
Come by my side baby girl
How you move how you

Religion
We are all just
Euro Porn
Our wine
Might be sour
But it's ours
This was a joke
We are innocent
Zombies
In hypersleep
I care
Just very little
I carry

in a spell

You're unaware
What's save me from being all alone

And we don't know extinction
We're chasing butterflies
Hopelessly falling tired

thrills
Time goes by here, not much left
Shadows feast on solitary men
The sunset ends. Still walk alone
To find a way, you have to leave all you love

I'm

And it's like, I know I'm a good person (Egonbeup)
But I'm so fucked up in my head (I don't be thinking straight)
And I be crying out for help in

I'm a mastermind of my own 
Can we all just be alone 
Physically mentally by myself 
You never felt what I always dealt
I went through sad face

comfortable in churches
And the people that are like you
Worship money and the shopping
Can't stop buying from the merchants
Blinded by the business
Drunk like

Praying you pray for me
Hoping that someone gon' pray for me
Living in paradise
Bitch I be living life
Almost up every night
Got my day ones by my

New World Disorder

Biohazard

New World Disorder

1999

marrow, along side the bridge zombies
pushing bodies in wheel barrels, bitches sterile follow on crutches of
rusted arrows try to breath through esophagus

After All

David Bowie

The Man Who Sold the World

1970

and dressing in thoughts from the skies, from paradise
But they think that we're holding a secretive ball
Won't someone invite them
They're just taller

After All

David Bowie

The Man Who Sold the World

1970

and dressing in thoughts from the skies, from paradise
But they think that we're holding a secretive ball
Won't someone invite them
They're just taller

to mine these blocks is mine and mine alone

Cause from the pigs and to these trees
An earth size bed for me to sleep
My paradise in cubic feet
Just one

Dementors cannot find me
Nothin' in my sleep is to be eaten by some zombies
Build a thicker wall consisting of the golden diamonds
Northern border sirens

(be brave)
 
Look up to the sky, with your head up high (head up high)
Open up your eyes, this is paradise
in this place...you’re never...left alone

luck nigga, press your luck nigga
Trapoholic Robert is so astonished by the work he just installed in
The street that we call the market
Never had

so sad
poor souls they didn't stand a chance
I wonder if they're miners
or if they're zombies in a trance

I found him dead...

... and alone.