PARASITE
I feel like I, slept on a sidewalk
But my bed was soft, and coffee was warm
It seems like I, have no place to go
But everyone else has one, that's for sure
Who made those parasites that make my mind go this way
Who made those parasites that make my mind go this way
Think, where all the good things go
Think who feeds from that
Think, where all the good things go
Think who feeds from that
Think, where all the good things go
Think who feeds from that
Think, where all the good things go
Think who feeds from that
But my bed was soft, and coffee was warm
It seems like I, have no place to go
But everyone else has one, that's for sure
Who made those parasites that make my mind go this way
Who made those parasites that make my mind go this way
Think, where all the good things go
Think who feeds from that
Think, where all the good things go
Think who feeds from that
Think, where all the good things go
Think who feeds from that
Think, where all the good things go
Think who feeds from that
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Writer(s): Elvis Biķernieks
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