i've been transformed in my sleep thrown into next week i've got something i can't keep woke up with a shorter reach walking thru a concussion and the dosage that's left of you throw away it's a toss up dropped outta the contest to throw up heard you dropped my name heard you dropped it all the time time time time you smile goes around your head like you can see from behind you're always hanging one step behind it's numbing the things you don't say throw away it's a toss up dropped outta the contest to throw up
heard you dropped my name heard you drop them all the time your smile goes around your head so you don't have to move to show off your good side that wasn't so hard to swallow went down easy as a capsule went down easy as a candle as soon as you got a new angle this town just gets smaller and all my friends have new names like tylenol demerol anacin excedrin
Compositores: Steven Paul Smith, Neil Gust, Brandt Gustav Peterson, Tony Lash ECAD: Obra #45514335