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Nobody can save you, fears will embrace you |
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Crawl from out the bed in the house and chase you |
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You can try to hide but they'll find and face you |
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You can try to fight but they'll finally maim you |
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By the end of the night they will try and hang you |
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Tied to the heights where you lie and dangle |
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Do you believe in the angels |
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I believe I'm trying to light all my candles |
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While the paranoia grows like branches and mangroves |
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I'm squeezing water from stones and eating bare bones |
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And all the saints in the books well I bury those |
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But I'm still trying to carry all my buried foes |
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Back home and make em' friends so the arrow goes |
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On and on, on and on like a broken song |
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And start to feeling like the bullshit you're smoking on |
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See the signs been told as I walk this road |
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Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
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When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
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Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
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And see the signs been told as I walk this road |
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Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
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When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
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Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
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But I must move forward |
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But I must move forward |
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But I must move forward |
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All the anxious things the xenophobe tackles |
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Broken angel wings, reading poems backwards |
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Rear-view mirror caught the reflection of a bastard |
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Goodness gracious man, he done grew passed it |
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Old video cameras that's seen his ghost captured, soul fractured |
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Burned footage, so my ankles aren't shackled |
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Strange fruit hang low, hoops upside a dangle |
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From an alternate angle, how I believe in angels |
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Wingspan full spectrum might seem grey though |
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Stabbing at a blank page, whole box of crayons |
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See on my worst days, my anxiety strangles me |
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On my best days smiling, sliding off a rainbow |
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Landed in the swamp to make it out the fuego |
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Man-made Peso, god golden ratio |
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Fibonacci bank roll, look at how the cake swole |
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From UFO fables to actual fiery halos |
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The black cat should only become a tiger when I say so |
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Just to do what he was made for |
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See the signs been told as I walk this road |
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Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
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When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
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Haunted by these wolves but I must move forward |
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See the signs been told as I walk this road |
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Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
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When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
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Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
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But I must move forward |
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But I must move forward |
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But I must move forward |
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Wherever and whenever he or she does their shamanizing |
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The shaman |
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Is a person who is able to transcend the dimensional confines of cultural existance |
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They are- They know more than the people they serve |
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The people they serve are like children within the game of culture |
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Only the shaman knows that culture is a game |
