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hermitofthewoods - group therapy lyrics

[intro – dr. whitebred]
this is dr. whitebred. a multidisciplinary session. imf. group therapy. it’s been a long time coming

[verse 1 – hermitofthewoods]
my name is michael douglas mcguire
the bird of fire, the liar, the sire
mired in funeral pyres the choir the quiet
the riot in the inner mind’s wires
iron alliances – i am eye of the tiger –
the line where violence lives
a scientist of silences
been rhyming since 96 i’m an arsonist
burning myself is all part of it
third degree survivor this is dire, inspired but tired
im trying, but i left it behind when i was dying

[verse 2 – queen v]
vanessa ann marie furlong
sagittarian, arrogant and headstrong
cause if there’s a way
there’s a will go wrong
i found redemption in the pills popped and hip hop
and it’s on
forgiven and given a mic
so i’m living and driven in spite
of the hidden forbidden
[?] that i fight
cause this life dragged me down its path
kicking and screaming, so i fight

[dr. whitebred]
imf. group therapy. it’s been a long time coming

[verse 3 – emc]
my name is eric vincent mcintyre
been sending smoke signals as my ashtray piles
[?] now i can’t go outside
without my headphones a refuge for my thoughts to exercise
track meet, move feet eternal sunshine beats
art is sparked, less mind more heart, buried deep
that thing we had is dead and it won‘t rest in peace
now coffins rest between my eyelids when i try to go to sleep

[verse 4 – heartz]
heartz aoi deadwood
useless, unmotivated, broke
undeserving of kudos
manic depressive, suicidal failure
unseen
leave me to drown here
moves only in dead backward steps
each breath, only to strangle my own neck
and cut the rope before i cross over
i just can’t win
thank you

[dr. whitebred]
imf. cooking up some psycho soup!

[verse 5 – rah-kleus]
christopher thomas rice, that’s what they named me
and i’ve been playing nice too long for you to save me
we want a say “they said”
so i’m here breaking it down with like nunchucks upside the head
guess again, there there, doubting thomas with a promise breaking habit to tendency– misanthropic dependency
you talking therapy? got six b-tches sharing me
behind closed doors and guarantees and i ain’t made a peep!

[verse 6 – quimbo]
my name is michael gray kimber
i’ve whined long enough so f-ck it
this is group therapy
what do you call it? with co-dependency, i can dodge it
group therapy
we’re all f-cked up, wow, i got it
clarity losers are getting rich
masters of speaking hoping to be living as giant soliloquies
possibility is limitless but the world sh-t on us
i can’t make a crown out of all the feces
i need people to need me
so promise me you’ll meet me
where i’ll be in constant company, my home
the asylum with my best friends, world full of ripples
scared to walk in my own shoes
without the crutches to carry this cripple
live a little

- hermitofthewoods lyrics

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