Stuck Again

Well I've been led into the fight
Singing 'bout how I don't mind
Been bounced around from side to side
But don't you close those hard eyes
An oral prostitution shifted the illusion
Soldiering confusion with ragged words diffusing
Compromised perception upholding your pretensions
That thick-skinned intervention was our great invention

Don't feed it
Don't feed it
You're gonna need it
You're gonna need it
Don't feed it
Don't feed it
You're gonna need it, need it, need it, need it

Soft in the country home so why
Don't you wander towards those concrete miles
Away from flesh you so despise
Bloodlust they need to keep inside
The lanes you're choosing covered in ash and booze and
Sleazy eats left musing of love of disillusion
So fear the entertainer
Hold your own retainer
Stick to guns you're using
You can without shooting

Don't use it
Don't use it
You're gonna lose it
You're gonna lose it
Don't use it
Don't use it
You're gonna lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it
Lose it
Lose it
Lose it



Credits
Writer(s): Kelson Kuzdas
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