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Psycho Choke lyrics : "Freedom In A Bottle Of Scotch"

Something is wrong with it all, $#&@ it I'm done Blown away with all the %#@!
I'm feeling I'm down with it all $#&@ing undone Torn away with all the %#@!
I'm feeling like nympho on the run I'm smiling like a dead star on the sun

I'm sounding like a death blow of a gun,
I'm counting down the wealth, the dirt, the youth, the strength the yearn...
Let it be this way, let it be so...


Siblings of my lost breed face down in a hole
Spinning back and forth lets make this work

Siblings of my lost breed terrify the world
Spinning back and forth let's make this work


Holding back on time, I ain't giving a damn
Messing with my mind all that I can
Holding back on time, I ain't feeling alone

Carving all my thoughts upon this stone

Kick it


Too late now I'm digging out my own grave
To be saved - I'm leaning up against the

Same mistakes I'm ^^&$#* and I'm gruesome
My scotch will surrogate my freedom
Hale Bopp is coming right on time

Hale Bopp is coming gonna fly
Hale Bopp is coming never die
Hale Bopp is coming we never thought of it


Oi oi oi


How many times have I let you down?
How many times you didn't like the sound?
How many times you've been broken


Oi oi oi


This is the time to get it over with
This is the time to get another sin
This is the time to remember


Oi oi oi


Off my $#&@in space, ain't ever gonna get me
Off my $#&@in space, ain't ever gonna get me
Off my $#&@in space, ain't ever gonna get me

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