Gravity

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Words have become what you call elusive anymore
Nothing I can say can make it change
I've wasted hours
I've wasted days

World spins for taste of money
This is life worming in the dirt
When the simple seems ordinary
Is when the pain starts to hurt

Plug into tension
It keeps you strong
In head red television overdosing

World spins for taste of money
This is life worming in the dirt
When the simple seems ordinary
Is when the pain starts to hurt
When your dreams lead back to reality
And death is your only friend
A circus play of cancer
Sanity a shot glass of

And I take to what's good for me