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a. s. m. (a state of mind) - quarantina lyrics

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quarantina lyrics
if we had another chance would we pass it up, would we shrug it off, and do the same sh+t again?
if we had another chance would we pass it up, would we shrug it off, and do the same sh+t again?
ey.. one.. day.. to the next.. stumbled up the cliff and tumbled off the apex..
monumental tidal wave roared in the distance, not a soul listened
the voices from the palace speak the jargon of war, and don’t even use it as a metaphor
ironic doesn’t feel like a shortage of the f+35’s what the front lines are pleading with the dealers for
and even while anxiety proliferates, who could not be thrilled by the swell of birdsong in the city
peac+cks dancing at the traffic light, silence in the skies and bursts of blossoms under glancing light
the tragedy unfolds before the eyes, but rapidly the hindsight dismantles the surprise
peering from the wreckage of a train that’s been careening down this track for years… the trees mock the engineers

no chance i won’t sleep til dead
so d+mn lit for weeks on end
grown man spit for sleepy heads
comb that script gold easter eggs
each and ev+ ry anomaly
is gonna be a b+ttery anthology apologies
uh, shocking the economy with all the heat
wall street flooded by the quantity of quality
don’t speak ill of my posse
might end up on the grill or hibachi
quill liberace, ink stained fingers
deal with moxy, thick paint ninjas
still pain lingers, hurt on the canvas
murdering tracks on the banks of atlantis
vanishing bandits, assassin with larynx
we tearing sh+t narrowly clearly in balance
peace, shut ya mouth
talking bout jerome’s in the house
poking around in the vocalist lounge
might get the clowns bent over the couch
f+ck it a balcony, wizard of alchemy
gripping the steel like it’s falconry
call in the cavalry no can battle me
lest they end up like a calorie
shattered like cannabinoides
vanish the toys to magical voids
alice and hatter now passing the joints
drowning out all of the pandering noise
bwoy, kamikaze
on point toss like a game of bocci
so on top, we be confused for illuminati
sip cold rhubarb lassi



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