A Fool's Paradise

Running and running I can not conceive
PT, add a S and a D
Every day drowning all up in my grief
Stuck in a world consumed by these sheep
Bottle it up, till I cannot sleep
Agony, tragedy, can't you see?
I can see, in between
What's it mean?
Ion know, ion fuckin' know

Running and running something like the time
Pain takin' over, all I do is rhyme
Look in the mirror, sum like a mime
Goofy to think you would ever be mine
Voices just whispers all up in the wind
Nothin like usual, Primmy delusional
Visions of my body all in my motherfuckin' grave



Credits
Writer(s): Primitive Demise
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