Atmosphere "God's Bathroom Floor" |
head, pressure, senses, clutch date, divinity, wouldn't fuck touched, hazy, god change rush floor life veins head, pressure, senses, clutch date, divinity, wouldn't fuck touched, hazy, god change rush floor life from a head full of pressure as the senses that i clutch made a date with divinity but she wouldn't let me fuck i got touched by a hazy shade of god, help me change caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins from a head full of pressure as the senses that i clutch made a date with divinity but she wouldn't let me fuck i got touched by a hazy shade of god, help me change caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins it goes: one for the cannabis and two for your diunetics three for your reasoning and four for those that try and get it five for your love and six for the stress and seven for the day that i climbed into this mess from a head full of pressure, as the senses that i clutch made a date with divinity but she wouldn't let me fuck i got touched by a hazy shade of god, help me change caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins i'm catchin ulcers from the childproof lighters and all of these fine-toothed fighters that keep the wires in my head tighter i'm tired out by the distances achieved walkin in my sleep floors got shifted since the high got a tad too deep ask Dad to keep cool ill call him back as soon as i resume normal, and get out of this bathroom and call management seek some reimbursement for the nerve endings that burn from the first hits from a head full of pressure restless senses that i clutch made a date with divinity but she wouldn't let me fuck i got touched by a hazy shade of god, help me change caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins from a head full of pressure restless senses that i clutch made a date with divinity but she wouldn't let me fuck i got touched by a hazy shade of god, help me change caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins so fuck needles, fuck smoke, fuck lines that make the sinus choke fuck chasers and trails, fuck raves and rails fuck hangovers, fuck hallucinations regurgitations, mandatory sentences and you wait tracing blind by insight and dulled common sense give me inhibition, kill the superstition and the confidence built a tolerance now its more that i consume and when it boards up my room the world's alls a groom in unison unify the eulogy autopsy pages read euthenasia i.e. irony well here i be within a pool of my drool, sedated windows dilated comatose life overdose tell Jacob Miles keep it wild-style i promise i'll smile and check the floor, god's got nice tile tell Jacob Miles keep it wild-style, I promise i'll smile, and check your floor god's got nice tile from a head full of pressure, restless senses that i clutch i made a date with divinity but she wouldn't let me fuck and i got touched by a hazy shade of god, help me change caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins (X2) head pressure senses clutch date divinity wouldn't fuck touched hazy god changed rush floor life... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |