When you're down putting nothing but a mask
And you get up and you're running out of blast
When you picked out a feather write a word
With the debts and you set it down
But now I'm into
Like a clock has been around
What the town
But now, counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface, we're meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won't suffer, we're still the same
When you're spreading from the past
Like you haven't got the running on your ways
When you're a bit loaded digging up the dirt
And you had but now I'm into on the ground
And you're dizzy, you're ad nausem and foul
Bleeding all down but now
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface, we're meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won't suffer, we're still the same
I'm tired of the lies
Say you don't wannabe and so do I
Where's the rap and respect
Speaks to reach all the sides
Where's the goddess bless of justify
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface, we're meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won't suffer, we're still the same
I'm tired of the lies
Say you don't wannabe and so do I
Where's the rap and respect
Speaks to reach all the sides
Where's the goddess bless of justify

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