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These times numb my eyelids We tried drifting by it Drugs, high Empty pockets Nightmares, nightmares These times numb my eyelids We tried drifting by it Drugs, high Empty pockets Nightmares, nightmares Sleep deprived, up late for a piece of mind Touch base where the streets reside Pump fake its a, pump fake its a Pump fake its a reach in time On lease when you on the line Knee deep in a poltergeist Thats a fucked up love story But our love story, know that one story altered mine From the jump Red up on the wall, ashy brothers getting punk'd Red up on the floor, blood spillin' head bump Cocaine up on the draw, fuck it all stand up Keep them hands up These times numb my eyelids We tried drifting by it Drugs, high Empty pockets Nightmares, nightmares Scars on the chest Fucked up broken mirror, glass on the bench How you kill a man? Leave him dark in regret Money, pussy, power played its part in the death Ah, what a mess Sinister hook If the shoe fits then you getting them shook Take what they can and they claim what they took Spine chills tempt on the past of a crook Ah, what a look (look) This ain't a stage show this ain't Hollywood You can miss on a payroll if you gullible Be a fist clench case closed better think it through You can twist that story but bet it never show What we did with a fee dent, money, pillow talk Took a risk I was deep in I was feeling lost It ain't cheap you be tweaking scared of the result You ain't been in the deep end living with a corpse These times numb my eyelids We tried drifting by it Drugs, high Empty pockets Nightmares, nightmares These times numb my eyelids We tried drifting by it Drugs, high Empty pockets Nightmares, nightmares
Writer(s): Tasman Keith Jarrett, Stevie Jean Kyriacou, Bevis Masson-leach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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