DEAD CANVASS lyrics : "MARTIN LUTHER"
So the product of media and gucci won't make me
Concentration on my ego for the gold's won't bury
The treasure that I hold inside of me, don't forget me
Watch ticking on your wrist won't define time
Put your hands up to the sky and question your life
Soon enough you'll learn to love yourself and prove it
Till the alcohol stop running through the thick veins
Of a sick sick vulture that feeds on dead flesh
Flawed traits of a nightmare races to your neck uh
Drown it in the devil's blood
Rip the horns out of his head
Stuff those sockets full of love
Get it through his filthy head yeah~
That I won't get caught up
I'm done I'm fed up
Make this room light up
I'll show you who's a beast
Make this a little dramatic
Get the $#&@ out of my head
The only beast inside the mirror is me
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The only beast inside of the mirror is me
I lost my love, we're distant lovers
I have a dream, Martin Luther
This is my dream, Freddy Krueger
Empty bottles of the rum, scotch, and whisky
I've got a strong liver I don't need a chaser
Or maybe I'm an alcoholic it's a chronic illness
To be able to forget about what really hurts you
A generation full of lust, it sucks to be different
When every single person out here looks the same to me
But the product of media and gucci won't make me
I've come up with a plan
To split the sea and conquer
Put what's real to the side and learn to walk on water
I lost my love, we're distant lovers
I have a dream, Martin Luther
This is my dream, Freddy Krueger yeah
That I won't get caught up
I'm done I'm fed up
Make this room light up
I'll show you who's a beast
Make this a little dramatic
Get the $#&@ out of my head
The only beast inside the mirror is me
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