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jake the adversary - waystation lyrics

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[chorus 1]
i’m in a- i’m in a f-ckin’ waystation
f-ckface, f-ck fakes, hug patients
i died, and now i’m in a f-ckin’ waystation
gotta’ run a jawbone in the bas-m-nt
i live my life inside a f-ckin’ waystation
my name’s jake, i can brave the mohaine then
after that his mind’s on a fader
adversary ride the creator

[verse 1]
sling guns if you want – i don’t
rather waste books with my arts – y’know
charge – reload, gotta find dark tower
hard hours in the cards, but i’ve known about that all my life
stuck in jake chambers
made a lot of games, dreamin’ runaway capers
stayed a lot of knaves acting unafraid, paid for
staying with the wraiths – watching funimat’ later (bluh)
raver, ranter, the people feel it deepen
it’s a little bad mind and a lot of psilacetin
i’m ready to get drawn through the circle and escape
but i’ve got a big turtle in the way, not a j-pe
just that in some other universe, they’re calling to me
don’t matter who’s on, shoes on, follow the beam
you’ll maybe get there, and won’t need a holler from me
i’m standing here ’til someone takes away the wall on my scene

[chorus 2]
i’m in a- i’m in a f-ckin’ waystation
f-ckface, f-ck fakes, hug patients
i died, and now i’m in a f-ckin’ waystation
gotta’ run a jawbone in the bas-m-nt
i live my life inside a f-ckin’ waystation
my name’s jake, i can brave the mohaine then
one who holds the keys, go then
there are others worlds than these

[verse 1]
and when you die, maybe you’ll be in a theater, stuck
with everyone you ever met or talked to, believers
and the atheists, watch the whole movie of your life in a stadium
you can’t leave, just fall to mania
so peep a panoply of watchers in masks
commentary every single stray thought that you’ve had
taint all of your maps, straight grovel and crack
’til jake calls from the back, it ain’t novel, relax
i’ve made novels and tracks, i got worse sh-t
half the time, solemn as -ss, the rest worthless
half the time, calm, and i laugh, a messed wordsmith
langors for as long as my lack prevents purchase
not a maine thing, lamping in a king locale
and f-ck pen-page, i’ll just put some ink to valves
and like the dark tower, half my fans on the fence, boy
like me more for where i could’ve been than my endpoint



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