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take all that you've readand all you've heard saidtake every little bit of infoclogged up in your headthen play sane gameream out your crowded brainyou'll feel much betterwhen you clear your head
I know it's a bitch you gotta tryyou lose control and would like to knowthe reason why
I know it's a bitch to clear your headyou lose controlthen life is over you are dead. now you may ask why why such a blue skyof all the colors on a palettethat you might tryyour mental landscapeyou'll feel much better when you clear your headand soon you'll seea much better way to beyou'll see the person that you sought to beyou got to beget your new clean slatewhen all that shit is erasedyou'll feel much betterwhen you clear your headyour life - is a dump for garbage sinnerstacked up with the shitof worthless refuse from the pastnow you're backed up against the wall your life - a crowded thought collectionso many theoriesdearly handed down to youand you just can't condense themit's your life.----------------------------------------the band:jim VOCALS AND CATHOLIC GUILTGUITAR fletcher GUITAR NO REMORSEDRUMS byron DRUMS BOYISH ENTHBASS jason
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