To sit and stare blankly I condemn my life to a
window must it be like this save yourself because it's to late
for me and my cause caught up in the shuffle of a prime time
milligram red and blue doses divided in my hands there's a
song that's running through my head gives me hope for the
reasons I'm not dead in the face of a certain losing hand call
the bluff and win a hopeless bet surf the options of the two
forced to choose your evil must it be like the discontent and
always barratrous towards actions misguided I focus the
most positive intent of option gone awry chose the options
of the two that are hidden from my eyes out of spite for all my
fears came a person turned me inside out gathered voices
made a message seem to clear kill the education that mother
culture is all about.
The Tim Version - Barracus Lyrics
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To sit and stare blankly I condemn my life to a
window must it be like this save yourself because it's to late
for me and my cause caught up in the shuffle of a prime time
milligram red and blue doses divided in my hands there's a
song that's running through my head gives me hope for the
reasons I'm not dead in the face of a certain losing hand call
the bluff and win a hopeless bet surf the options of the two
forced to choose your evil must it be like the discontent and
always barratrous towards actions misguided I focus the
most positive intent of option gone awry chose the options
of the two that are hidden from my eyes out of spite for all my
fears came a person turned me inside out gathered voices
made a message seem to clear kill the education that mother
culture is all about.
window must it be like this save yourself because it's to late
for me and my cause caught up in the shuffle of a prime time
milligram red and blue doses divided in my hands there's a
song that's running through my head gives me hope for the
reasons I'm not dead in the face of a certain losing hand call
the bluff and win a hopeless bet surf the options of the two
forced to choose your evil must it be like the discontent and
always barratrous towards actions misguided I focus the
most positive intent of option gone awry chose the options
of the two that are hidden from my eyes out of spite for all my
fears came a person turned me inside out gathered voices
made a message seem to clear kill the education that mother
culture is all about.