Nadasé

I feel it in my bones, it will not last
About to get it on before it's gone too fast
Cracked screens in limousines looking through the door
I peep the shadow of myself before

Not to say I didn't want to change
Not to throw it away my friend, not to throw it away
A cracked jaw, a broken law
Get a grip on a mammary, spouting out the obscene

I thought I found it out, fleshing out my thoughts would bring about
A decayed mind frayed fine
Cause I don't see myself losing my illusion with your help
Had a great time it's fine

Sleep seated dead eye leading to the floor
Stuck thumb a one way run to hell once more
Well I staved it off with fame and cigarettes
Sold out the nicotine to Sycorax

Not to say I didn't get paid
Not to throw it away my friend, not to throw it away
A rawhide punched with pride
Get out and don't flatter me, you're staring at a disease

I thought I found it out, fleshing out my thoughts would bring about
A decayed mind frayed fine
Cause I don't see myself losing my illusion with your help
Had a great time it's fine



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Writer(s): Harrison Selle
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