BONUS III

Focus on the red dress, but her pills are blue
Seduced by the flesh and lose sight of the truth
Guess in the end it's which one do you choose?
Either way you going you were led to assume
Either way you go you weren't led to presume
Either way you going you were led
You were led

Tossed out in the rain, talk down on my name
Through the fire I smoked flame, but with tea I have regained
T. Pain with the healthy vocals, moving beyond a heavy smoker
Vain, like I'm on my posters, "Why so serious?" asks the Joker
Cain't feel inferior in the moment, since Throne I've hoped for attonements
That I'd grow with my work as it shows me how being alone is
So, perhaps I relapse, hoping feedback will be dealt
Via static, I rub fabric and pray sheep share what I felt
Didactic my tactics, only fear fear itself, Roosevelt
Rose I felt and pricked myself, realized that I can be a prick myself
Fickle self, false hope like trophy posies on a wicker shelf
A few years left, yet I still yearn to find my set
(I am what I desire)

Focus on the red dress, but her pills are blue
Seduced by the flesh and lose sight of the truth
Guess in the end it's which one do you choose?
Either way you go



Credits
Writer(s): James Moynihan Iv
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