Double vision,
Trippin on my words
Can't shake it off
face to the floor
Undisguised things that I've never seen before
I go down like a deck of fallen cards
Like a deck of cards

Chorus

Freezin', Shakin', Flyin'
Oh, relapsing mind
Don't spit it out
Don't be afraid
You'll pull it off

Contorted, distorted
It's livin' through me
We're livin in a land
Of hipocracy
Nowhere to run
No place to hide
My unscarred face
Hides my blackened darker side
Yeah

Repeat Chorus


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Porcelain Buddah song meanings
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    General Commentfucking great song.

    anyone who hasnt heard this. get it now. now.
    atthedrive-inon November 21, 2004   Link
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    General Comment"Porcelain Buddah" is a term for a toilet bowl.
    (bowing down to a 'porcelian buddah' when throwing up)
    InsightFoolon September 06, 2006   Link

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