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Felt a little under the weather today
A blend of crazy, dank and dismay
That sinking feeling nothing goes my way
Like Tom Cruise on a rainy day
Felt a little fucked up today
Like some fucker's gonna fuck up my day
A little slip-up and it all goes to hey
Feeling just like Tom Cruise on a rainy day
Is this how Tom Cruise feels on a rainy day?
I felt a little different today
Kinda edgy but she begged me to stay
I said we can't make sweet lovin’ today
She tried to push me anyway
Felt a little delusional today
Something's off so get out of my way
The world's had enough and I’ve outlived my stay
It's how I feel on a rainy day
Is this how Tom Cruise feels on a rainy day?
Felt a little delusional today
Something's off so get out of my way
The world's had enough and I’ve outlived my stay
Is this how Tom Cruise feels on a rainy day?
Guess it's just one of those days
Bad shit happens and all goes to waste
Felt a little under the weather today
A blend of crazy, dank and dismay
That sinking feeling nothing goes my way
Like Tom Cruise on a rainy day
Felt a little fucked up today
Like some fucker's gonna fuck up my day
A little slip-up and it all goes to hey
Feeling just like Tom Cruise on a rainy day
Is this how Tom Cruise feels on a rainy day?
Felt a little delusional today
Something's off so get out of my way
The world's had enough and I’ve outlived my stay
It's how I feel on a rainy day
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It was regular night down at Herbie’s bar
Exotica went on like clockwork.
Drinks were poured and glasses emptied
A heavy drinker soon to commit a grisly crime
Mouthing of at the owner
Get the fuck out of my bar!
Dingle on a bender plants a bullet in his head
Panic mode engaged
Hostages are held
Cocaine induced decision making
Insane, unsane, enraged
A story was revealed. A headline was concieved
A headless body was found in a topless bar
A headless body was found in a topless bar
The victim was the owner of that bar
The culprit fled the scene but couldn’t start his car
Hijacked a taxi but didn’t get far
To the mortician he said:
“Get me out of this mess or ill shot you dead”
Though she could not retrieve the fucking bullet from his head
Oh, what a mission! For this goddamn mortician
You’d expect precision. Precision with incision
How could he ask? For such a vile task?
Only with a steak knife she has to hold her mask.
A headless body was found in a topless bar
The victim was the owner of that bar
The culprit fled the scene but couldn’t start his car
Hijacked a taxi but didn’t get far
Alcoholics and cocaine..
Our man Dingle was close to insane
Not the sharpest tool in the shed
Dingle fell asleep besides the boxed up head
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Paranoia Erotica
04:48
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Please take this vice away
I cannot take this anymore
My lithium induced affection
Let me keep my sanity
I’m losing grip of reality
Intermittent response lends to labile vacillation
This limbo is the threshold for mental prostration
Unrequited love as a form of mental disease
Delusional belief of being loved by someone else
Fabricated explanations
Neutral actions as a sign of hidden passion
The dream is dreamt. My time is spent
Let me lose the dream. Before my mind is lost
How can you lose something you never had?
In a world of rose tinted glasses
Hope and uncertainty exist
Approaching paranoia
Please take this vice away.
My lithium induced affection
Intoxication. Inherent comatosis
Entering borderline psychosis
Sufferer of abandonment and despair
Paralyzing ambiguity. Fear. Punctuated by pining
Weakness. Awkwardness. Stuttering. Shyness and confusion
Ecstasy at times of mutuality. Despair at times of rejection
Far-fetched ideas
Please take this vice away
My lithium induced affection
Let me keep my sanity
I’m losing grip of reality
We’re worlds apart..
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