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oliver rees - another fool كلمات الأغنية

still emanc_p_ted from my sleep state, ain’t caught zs in 3 days, like the re’s late. still
procrastinating in the dreamscape , for pete’s sake, but when the feasts laid leave a clean
plate
sl!ck gastronomics, out of grotty kitchens, never served west unless i twocked it off the
opposition. rocky missions. these goggles mist, it might block my vision. searching them
rotten bits, for spots to flip in and some optimism
tryna gauge the odds of winning… before we rot in prison. i swear my momma always told
that the dock’s a given. and way before these long prescriptions that the doctors written, i
stuck to the script. non fiction, let the plot thicken
clocks tickin’…
took a minute to leave the runway… one too many false starters before the entree. now
you deal with the prize, you sealed your demise, made a meal of your life, served with just
desserts, on a psych ward lunch tray
lifes so mundane. mine’s so bloodstained. confines of a lost mind like a locked cage
thoughts hard to contain, but i can’t complain. might make sense, to another fool someday
lifes so mundane. mine’s so bloodstained. confines of a lost mind like a locked cage
thoughts hard to contain, but i can’t complain. might make sense, to another fool someday
death premonitions in my sleep cycle, digging through the chest to get my fingers on some
cheap vinyl. spinnin obsolete titles. all them plates of dust , i’ve been liable, to raise the cup
like the league final
ebony and ivory keys… all them sirens and fiends. i’m still trying to keep them sinuses clean
and i sleep with one eye open, the other eye in a dream. i swear the pillow flips colder, with
the iron beneath
hope when the silence comes it’s kinda serene. rhyme with the silencer schemes , dying to
find a ravine to dive in so my mind is at peace. silver bullet in my cheek if i survive the fall
here lies mister rees , another lifeless corpse…
when i’m box laden and i touch grave, where grit and worms keep me shaded from the suns
rays. tamed by my own fate, running towards the light that my soul craves. pray that they
might open up them old gates
lifes so mundane. mine’s so bloodstained. confines of a lost mind like a locked cage
thoughts hard to contain, but i can’t complain. might make sense, to another fool someday
lifes so mundane. mine’s so bloodstained. confines of a lost mind like a locked cage
thoughts hard to contain, but i can’t complain. might make sense, to another fool someday

- oliver rees

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