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We don’t see straight

We fell off the roof again

We don’t speak straight

Tongues are twisting to dead ends

We don’t hear straight

What’s that hasty word you said?

We could smell… great

Keep nodding off amongst the flowerbeds

Drown the flying

We’re dividing

Always lying

Look, I’m trying

Paint with Michael

Think we need a woman’s touch

Owens plastered

Walt’s always searching for hugs

We get strung out

Love our buds when down below

We get sober and our parties seem to blow

Drown the flying

We’re dividing

Always lying

Look, I’m trying

We are many people

We forget our names

I struggle and remember

What’s the point again?

Please don’t mind Walt’s wrinkly skin

Never was a jukebox kid

Mischievous glitches, feverish

The Mercury’s bursting from the tip

We burn to dust in dull witch hunts

These lame wolf packs better watch their backs

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