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Put On Those Sneakers
I could be a clone of self sacrifice Ai devoured thee To the bottom of the dead Laughing at the humor of life Turning down running out to grab a case you're needing some attention When you.are in an empty space of time When you are turning inside out Spiralling down And down Towards some political debate Has fear grown another leg When you get to bottom of that can Itll take you closer To the bottom of the dead To the bottom of the dead The button they called red When your youth won't leave you It beacons to the soul To keep things simple and congealed Looking for gel in the hands of a glove Coming up to bat Please don't throw me no curve ball or a sinker to the plate Keep it simple Though it all seemed done at 19 It was already too late For fate to.lead you To the bottom of the 20s Saying goodbye to fools who seek pain Losing that air in your head Feeling that breeze of the dead Feeling that life in the sun and the rain And the power of finding the fun That was lost At the barrel of a gun That made life a bowl So drool so drool It picks you up And shakes off the dead And puts fun back in your head So we forever leave The politics who dwell Att the bottom. Of the dead
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