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a big black hole in my soul


Picking Daisies

I used to have a big black hole in my soul/

with nowhere to go always breaking the law/

raging and raw suffocating on the floor/

of GHB, a whole different world like LSD/


always smoked that THC but it stopped to work/

a fucked up world! started to pop Dolcontin/

snort Amphetamine fucked disturbed/

afraid to feel everything bubbling underneath/


but in time I faced my demons and started to feel free/

inside, no more self-hate feel like i can fly/

sleeping every night flying deep in my mind/

Piteå towns realest rhymez when the streets makes you blind/


and peace are a lie, feel this and retch for the sky/

you might not know it now but it´s gonna be alright/

good things takes time when you´re Picking Daisies/

start to live your life that makes you grateful/




Övriga genrer (Visa/Sångtext) av Sebastian A.K Hagman Sundström Lejonsjäl
Läst 303 gånger och applåderad av 2 personer
Publicerad 2019-05-01 19:16



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