Tow
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I return to my old ways
I return to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
I have no bullets left if I wake up and continue sleeping
I don't Turn your back, you make me complex with your look
Nothing is wrong with me, if you stop me
I think it's going to explode, a pressure cooker
Inside my head
I think I'm going down, I'm dying of rage
Give me another beer
I'm not lying to myself, I know, I don't want to eat the monkey by hand
I think you should leave, lest I yell at you and die
Of fright, and if you want...
I go back to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
I have no bullets left if I wake up and continue sleeping
I don't Turn your back, you make me complex with your look
Nothing happens to me if you stop my feet
If you stop my feet, if you stop my feet
The sun doesn't come out anymore I don't take off my boots even when I go to bed
Laziness eats me up, and so that I don't touch you you'll have to tie me up
My color has gone and I speak in black and white
From looking at me so much. Lend me a smile if tonight you
You want to save me and if you want
I go back to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
I have no bullets left if I wake up and continue sleeping
br/>Don't turn your back on me, you make me complex with your look
Nothing happens to me if you stop my feet
If you stop my feet, if you stop my feet
I wings come out, it may not be worth it
My smile from ear to ear, I return to my pillow
To continue swimming in beer
I go back to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
A dream that is alive and that lives inside
An olive branch that grows in the desert
A scream that escapes from a dumb throat
Or the morning sun Anana dazzling on your naked skin
And if you want
I go back to my old ways and vomit screaming a dream
I have no bullets left if I wake up and continue sleeping
Don't turn your back on me, you make me feel self-conscious with your look
Nothing happens to me if you stop my feet
If you stop my feet, if you stop my feet
I grow wings
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