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Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let it

by the end of day, better just say what you gotta just say
Or you best get out my fuckin' way
So whether I just gotta keep on diggin' up in dirt
Just

read. What's red is read.

So often I've been called the leather clad dad
Ridiculed by those who ought to forget
Well for once wearing my moustache

inside that counts

'Cause my insides are red
And yours are too
And the red on my face
Is matching you
And goodness you're bleeding
What a wonderful

Crushed by the weight of what you don't get out
Get it out, get it out, get it out, get it out

I'm seeing red
These thoughts burn in my head
These nerves

the pen (so I) 
Scratch at my arm until it’s red (when it)
Tells me to write down what it says (so I’m)
Living life but inside I feel dead (when the)

Dreamin'

Lou Reed

Magic and Loss

1992

than you?"
If I close my eyes, I can't believe that I'm here without you
Inside your pale room, your empty red chair, and my head
Dreamin', I'm always

Chapter One

I can feel the raw flesh rubbing
Against the inside of my heels

The blister just popped
Good! I hope I bleed all
Over these wretched

Holy fuck
Now what the hell

Psychotic Autonomy
Heresy 
Lunacy
All with inside of me 
Stuck in my head

Psychotic Autonomy
Heresy 
Lunacy
All with inside

stead
I was born different bred
Off da head to my toes
Movin' in my role, movin' by tha scroll
Stayin' by tha Code
Livin' on tha low
From tha seed finna

But what's worse?
Telling you my feelings or to die without revealing
That you crawled inside my head and set a fire there, instead
Letting all my

instilled inside my head
Lost cause
Cold case
Had me seeing red
Lock jaw
Bit down on a barrel
By the river bed
Smoke and mirrors
I was raised with the fear

Rainmen

Anticon

Music for the Advancement of Hip Hop

on top of that break beat
The beat breaks while I drink a red stripe to get my head right
Maybe put some life into this dead mic
You fuckers got nerve,

me what you're waiting for
If maybe
You been in your head
I been messing up your mental
If I been on your mind
Used to think that I was special
My bad

play with me this shit get toxic i don't got the antidote,
this arp holds .223 with a 50 what i tote,
there's no confession in this rap shit it's

this stream of conscious
This is war with the machines
Use my third eye like a laser beam
To awake inside nature's dream
This life
This life ain't what

my head to my toes clean

A lot of women get excited when they smell my cologne in this place
Mr. Gates, what that is you got on in this place?

push me
All I see is red
Don't push me
All i see is red
All i see is red
Everybody Dead

Verse1
Kill, kill, kill,
All these voices in my head
I see

seeing all red
Tryna fight off these demons that been stuck in my head
Hit the switch on my heart, now I feel like I'm dead
Numb the pain, numb the pain,

a tent with all my shit inside a bindle boy
Blastin' Country Grammar, "send dome" my demand
Rose up from the gutter, now I'm eating tenderloin
Head

of a twist
I can only get by when I'm taking a hit

Waking up again at the bathroom sink
Haven't showered in a week and I'm starting to stink
My body is

(Place where I can)
(Place where I can)

Have no fear (no fear)
Heaven is near (close by)
Oh whoa, head is so clear (so clear)
A sweeter place, my

to listen
Take notes cause this is my lesson
What exactly you tryna teach when you rapping these back confession
Cloud rappers in the intone i'm running

the present, I live in my head that’s why I’ve got a headache
Cuz I keep beating myself up I’m pathetic, and kinda neurotic, I think I’m possessive
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