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/ heathers-big-break Leanin' on a wall in a hallway, waiting on a fall from a tall place, stay on the ball. Chase the liquor quicker with a flicker of sick all up in my ticker. Trickle bitter shit through the face of a primate. Throat's closin' as I choke, fake a joke, overload and take a toke, won't float my boat, no? I'd run but I'm stunned, torn asunder, honey I'll go under. Funny, I don't wonder how I'm shy and quiet at the time of a riot, yeah I kind of mind it, maybe, baby I should try it. To be screamin' in a bad dream, scheming with a tag team, sanguine theme. Don't you know what I mean? I'm movin' forward and toward a new world order. Sorta bored of mourning nothing but my post-mortem. Lord, I never thought it better to be wetter than a whistle hissin' missin' every mark but I'm still ass-kissin'. Tired of these violent villains, my vial's spillin', while another brother's willin' to bother me while I'm chillin'. Solid as a buildin' I might scrape the skyline, my minds eye and my blindside know why I'm bound to be surrounded by the sounds up all around me. I was lost, but now, you've found me! Hide and seek with a childlike freak while I'm tweakin' on a freak by my chemistry. I am bleeding, can't you see the hand that has been dealt to me? Hearts club spades to diamonds that don't shine. Should I shuffle or buy another pack? The ace of spades is at the bottom of the pack. Shades of gray will fade to black and white. It should've been understood a bit. Tricky shit, ain't it? Tasted, getting wasted, and I'm fated to be lame. It's a shame to face my face and place my space. A trace of a race with a case of spray-mace. Meddlin' peddlin', pattlin', pedalin' people. It puts a cheap creep's steeply like a leak from a needleprick. Bicker, bitches bicker, pick a pint a poison. Sticky veins and noise are poised at their loins. I'm whacked out, blacked out, snacking on caviar. Getting in my car and trying to take it too far. Christ it's nice to be following the north star. Bet your bottom buck that you're fucked as a pornstar.