poetic mind – pop, lock and dropdead lyrics
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[hook: pm]
poplock and i’m droppindead
what the f-ck is in my head
maybe i should take some meds
slit my wrist and cut the threads
(x3)
[verse: pm]
you think that i should do it?
put the gun right to my head shoot it?
push back cl!ck clack when i really get that
get back cuz you really miss bad
that’s a f-cking mismatch
going around the corner when they lurking
thinking that it working
the serpent is swerving the servant
and guiding the ones who deserve it
it’s turning the person so worthless
the burning it worsens
the burdens of surface just causing disturbance
they working no purpose
they just like the germans
while using the furnace
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