I don't need your defetive guide
no longer I can grieve
I'm asking if you have some weed
no i can blast off my feet
no I cannot soothe your bang
though I'm broken up my spine
it seems you're waiting for a heavy dozen line
to colour up your sky
collect it with a sized breed
we're going on leathered seats
no longer you can ask your god to please
no longer I can breathe
breathe with me


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