Steam
My head is spinning round and round
Like a little trike riding circus clown
My heart is splitting at the seams
And bleeding on my stonewashed denim jeans
Steam, I'm running out
Can't face the facts right infront of my face
That I'm at risk in this perpetual rat race
Of zombifying myself once and for all
Now excuse me as I chuck my shit at the wall
I hope that it sticks
Steam, I'm running out
Like a little trike riding circus clown
My heart is splitting at the seams
And bleeding on my stonewashed denim jeans
Steam, I'm running out
Can't face the facts right infront of my face
That I'm at risk in this perpetual rat race
Of zombifying myself once and for all
Now excuse me as I chuck my shit at the wall
I hope that it sticks
Steam, I'm running out
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Writer(s): John-paul Townsend, Edward Lamb, Otis Peters-murphy
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