Betwixt Her Getaway Sticks lyrics

by

Yesterdays Rising


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I'm not so-so
Puncturing and cynical

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Side effects risk severing umbilical
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Interrupt by every individual

Broken unrest
Dead bearing sea
These lunges I took are failing me

Homesick, wish list, pathogenic populace
You're dead weight, some say
Guess that's what you make of it
But I got brass fists
Think I found a catalyst
But there's no perfect
It's all hit and miss

Don't try to disinfect my personality
I like my edges rough, I like offending
Maybe I'm full of sh*t or full of envy
Maybe I'm growing up, I guess we'll wait and see
One day you'll stare at me but not judgmentally
An antiseptic sound is just what bores me
I'll show you just how difficult I can be
But my opinion might be the enemy

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These words I speak
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I'm so surrounded by this urban pharmacy
It gets the best of you, it got the best of me
It always piles up when I thought I was done
I feel like Hunter S, I just don't have a gun

One day you'll stare at me but not judgmentally
An antiseptic sound is just what bores me
I'll show you just how difficult I can be
But my opinion might be the enemy

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These words I speak
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