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Reinvented nightly Wake up with skills like this And do you want me in your head? But what's behind your scattered eyesigns? I want to reinvent you now

All the girls are stumblin' round All the world is crumbling down around her Staring out from otherworldly windows painted red Doesn't have to listen to the voices

Twilight campfighter You build your fire into an open wound You want us to feel better On these darker trails With light revealing holy grails To hike

Think of a no parking zone Where armored cars keep the street And every heart seeks inspiration It is full to maximum capacity Leave your things in the

How's my drinking? I don't care about being sober But I sure get around In this town To hell with my church bells And leave me die With you I won't

a better road ahead of me I just don't know how to make it there So I'll just hang around and take my chance Once again I'll roll the dice And try to hang

I have a positive hot gift Want one? A scoffer's clutch karma issue Want one? A nursery whip for men who skip Want one? Living the dream of kings before

It's was sure fine to see you Delicious and thank you for coming There is nowhere to go but up You know that for I tell you All of our friends are thinking

And watch their ghosts pass stigma'd by one another Never thinking, considering And behold they do not notice, but I will Her isolation drills