Twisted
I feel like a nude man in a lesbian bar
I feel phase-shifted as I run down this sidewalk
You know how I do it, you've seen me run through it
I ain't strapped but point your gun at me, and say goodbye to me
Cut me open and place a bag of cocaine
In the wound so I get my rush through this whole pain
I speak alot of bullshit, I know it's nonsence
But this world war inside my head is constant
Put your fist in my face, call me dirty names
As I lay down in peace and call it a day in a twisted shame
I feel phase-shifted as I run down this sidewalk
You know how I do it, you've seen me run through it
I ain't strapped but point your gun at me, and say goodbye to me
Cut me open and place a bag of cocaine
In the wound so I get my rush through this whole pain
I speak alot of bullshit, I know it's nonsence
But this world war inside my head is constant
Put your fist in my face, call me dirty names
As I lay down in peace and call it a day in a twisted shame
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